Damn, man, getting old is tricky.

I’ve been leaning toward Ambrosia lately.

Here’s a list of how you can turn justified outrage into help TODAY.

Dude. The Hazards of Love is the best concept album of the past 20 years, hands down. The story is epic and spanning and magical and haunting and desperately sad.

I can barely think of a handful of contenders, since concept albums aren’t really a thing anymore, but none of them come close.

The US government has already crossed dangerously big water to get to this weird tropical island (that couldn’t deal with some sort of small rainstorm) for a photo op, all because liberals wouldn’t stop whining about a measly 16 lives lost and millions “at risk,” whatever that means. If we gave this other country our…

If the creative people with whom Anita Sarkeesian meets have so little conviction in their work that they wilt to her whims the moment she talks about what she values in the depiction of women in games, that’s on them, no?

I dint know about life being a shit hole but it got me right in the feels, first thing I’d do ‘go get homey, and let’s ditch this rock.’

*cancels preorder*

x-wings can’t melt steel beams

These. Are. The. Best. Headphones.

These. Are. The. Best. Headphones.

The exit to the rogues camp is randomly generated each game.

3D printed this baby myself.

I like the haunted mines because it cases every player to be confined in one small space for quite a hectic team battle.

He was iconic as hell to the first Diablo. FRESH MEAT! and all the children playing diablo screamed!

The first real boss in the first Diablo and a recurring character/mention. I don’t see the problem, he’s a classic.

Woah. Woah. WOAH.

In Soviet Canada, parts pick YOU!

You were robbed, Cat Peach. ROBBED.

Hooray for non-heteronormative stock photos!