I’ve been betting he would be leaving. He was part of the old guard and didn’t do a whole lot of political comments in his posts, unlike a lot of the newer guys that showed up after the new company (whose name I forgot) bought Gawker (or whoever owns these blogs now).

I literally can’t remember the last time I read a root article and the top comment didn’t awkwardly attempt to rip on white people.

Gotta nip that motherfucker in the bud! Forget all the other exploits, breaks, cheats, and glitches. Does it affect fucking Shark Card sales? PATCH IT! NAOW!

I figure here’s a s good a place as any to brag about how great this system is. I ran into a mission recently that confiscated all of my gear(but not my crafting supplies, handily), so you end up fighting your way out with half a loaded 1911 and a selection of melee weapons. Slinging a shovel into an angel’s face,…

Having a pool in the back yard increases your odds of drowning. Owning a car dramatically increases your odds of dying in a car wreck. Being alive increases your odds of dying.

Owning guns is not a character flaw.

Why should he have to act ashamed of something he values and enjoys just to placate some chick?

If you’re not on board with responsibly owning guns for self defense and sporting purposes, as far as I’m concerned you can pound sand. Caller Number One needs to find himself a new girlfriend who doesn’t judge him and disapprove of him. He has absolutely nothing to be ashamed of and should not feel obligated to act…

You sound dumb.

Basically if they had more money they then would pay the people who work harder and contribute more.. more money. Which is the way it should work.

When I was a kid it was Wacky Wall Crawlers...

File a claim, get paid.

yup. i chose it ironically. kudos to you for picking up on it

I always love the theories behind boss rankings in Souls games. They never made a damn lick of sense.

You can’t cheat if you can’t play the game.

I’m gonna go with targeting a market that is now saturated with small sleek tech devices vs. marketing to kids.

When I was writing for one of the big national magazines, one of my fellow writers spun a Lambo off a test track in Italy and slid almost perfectly sideways into a wall, basically exploding the whole side of the car and leaving it a total loss. The PR guy from the factory, who saw the whole thing, said something about…

I don't think I've ever read a more poignant story that is primarily about drugs and titties.