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That photo with the bean bags makes me physically ill. It probably smells so bad in there. Unwashed dudes with the same underwear for 3 days trying to cover up the stench with with thick layers of the most sickly sweet Axe spray they can get their hands on. Aside from that the lighting is torture, it looks even worse

“I got this wrong, and I take responsibility for that.””

No, Mark, you are making 11,000 other people take responsibility for that. You are taking no responsibility.

However, we are sorry for even bringing her up at all.

Yeah, but context doesn’t make rage bait articles!!

Literally everything besides this show is still Star Wars in fun mode. There’s room for different approaches.

There are only two things I can’t stand in this world. People who are intolerant of other people’s cuisine, and sick bastards that put pineapple on pizza.

I do think it’s articles like this one that are more attached to the Taylor/Kanye feud than Taylor herself. Post-Reputation you really have to work to find any Kanye references in her lyrics, and just because she writes about karma and revenge doesn’t mean it’s about that trash bag of a man. 

I just want to say that everytime I have gone into a gamestop the employees were doing their damndest to be polite and personable and considering how shitty the job is I want to thank them for not taking it out on the customers. You deserve better.

Oh jeez. I don’t remember that but sounds like a complete mess. Y’gotta love how corporate messaging can go from “we are the best of friends and can’t wait to work with each other for years to come” to “I don’t know him; I walked by him once in an airport; I didn’t even know his name” as soon as they need to disown

I have heard several Devil’s Advocate arguments that are causing me to reexamine (note: not fully reverse) my sympathies for Hellena Taylor.

I remember when that audition went out. We all read for it. It was ridiculous. I couldn’t sound remotely like John. Who could?

This is very tough territory for all involved. I was hired to replace Michael Beattie as Mordin Solus in “Mass Effect 3.” I had never played the game, so I didn’t even know I was replacing someone. I found out when I showed up to the session. My agents had sent me the audition, referring to it as an “alien scientist,”

I always thought of Cabot Cove when there was a Law & Order episode involving Hudson University, which is clearly a college only parents wanting to get rid of their children in violent fashion would send them to.  I bet life insurance was completely unavailable in that town.

The first Broadway play I saw was the original production of Sweeney Todd, starring Angela Lansbury and Len Cariou.

My Sunday night childhood was watching Murder She Wrote with my parents, always after 60 Minutes. Had to go bed once it was over so I never liked the music.

While hitting the AC3 part of the list and read the worst part, I started thinking back on it and how that was true before that final mission memory hit me like a truck. There aren’t many games that make me want to quit during the final mission after spending so much time on it, but damn did AC3 give a genuine try.

I can’t believe the worst for AC3 wasn’t the final (?) mission. It’s the one where you had to do a timed chase (stay within a certain distance of a target) thru the city. My god was it awful. One of the most unintuitive, buggy, poorly designed bits of game play in any game. If you veered even a fraction off course for