What ever happened to that whole “huddled masses, yearning to breathe free” thing?

Camelot. Gib Golden Sun 4 pls

Damn. I definitely did play THPS2 extensively, but I’m lacking in a lot of “Oh damn, I remember this” feeling for most of the tracks, meaning I don’t feel compelled enough to argue about meaningless rankings,

Crazy Taxi, too.

Nick Denton wouldve gone blind with me

I don’t believe in erecting statues to living people, but once he dies Frederick Douglass absolutely deserves a statue, as more and more people are noticing.

I, for one, would like to take a moment to publicly thank the NY Jets for curing my NFL addiction.

How come women can’t go sleeveless when Paul Ryan is allowed to go spineless?

I would like to humbly suggest that “pushing one’s kids to excel” and “deciding before they are born that they must fulfill your own thwarted ambitions and micromanaging their lives toward that goal from birth onward” are not the same thing but are in fact quite different things.

This kind of shit is why I immediately mute every single human being on voice chat in any online multiplayer game.

Joe Paterno’s son is already denying he knew anything about this.

Let me start by saying I am sorry for your loss and sharing football with your dad is a cool thing that I wish I got to enjoy.

Your dad would be proud at what an insufferable fuck you’ve grown into. Good to know you’re the only person who’s ever suffered loss in the world.

I feel for your pain. And I’m going to try to say this in the nicest way possible, but ... he wasn’t the entire country’s father.

Have you ever tried racquet clubs? Equestrian centers? Or Maine?

I’m not against diversity, but I am against “diversity for diversity’s sake.” What does who she has sex with matter in an online shooter?

You guys got Trump. We get the Switch. Fair trade?

Republicans have become a disease.

I’d consider buying one now at $200 for the mario and donkey kong games alone.

I worked at Borders right before karma orchestrated its collapse, and it had the worst corporate structure ever. The managers lived like gods while the plebes on the floor scratched by on $6.80 an hour (plus tips in the cafe) and a 30 hour work schedule to keep you from qualifying for benefits.