An irrepressible spark of joy deep in my heart/soul/amygdala. I’m not immune to sadness, nor do I desire to be, but I do strive to return to happiness
I would get bored of a D&D session that started the exact same way every time I fucked up and died though. I’m not great at these games and I am embarrassed to say I was killed more than once on my first playthrough before even leaving the crash site.
Hoping mods or expansions (which seem unlikely) open the world up a lot more and allow for other starting scenarios.
I love that the tail hanging down sort of looks like it’s his testicles and the base of the shaft that needs to be censored but the tip is just fine
I was surprised to realize it had been 10 years since the previous finale
January 4, 2012 -had been playing skyrim like I needed the overtime for just about 2 weeks. Off on a ski trip, and someone was seated nearby, but facing away. My first thought was how I could pickpocket them…
Does it have a local co-op mode? Like can my SO and I play on the same machine at the same time if we have appropriate controls? Or would we need to get 2 copies and play on our respective machines together?
same -I even removed the bookmark from firefox. used to be the first one on the right, now it’s my email or something.
Still trying to figure out if I want to lemmy or kbin.
Lemmy seems more popular, but the dynamic feed is disruptive sometimes like I’ll be reading a headline or looking at a thumbnail blown up by Imagus extension and then it shifts suddenly.
Kbin is more stable from that perspective, but I somehow have -2 rep points (that I care about for some stupid reason) despite having (so far) more ups than downs on my few comments. OH and the very frequent 503 errors on random pages, but I suspect that’s growing pains from an enormous influx
-still haven’t quite removed rif from the phone though. might check on it 7/1 and see if it works or not
Not a programmer, but I can definitely attest that TV Medicine is wildly inaccurate. From CPR (method, success rate, reason for initiating) to the usefulness of various imaging modalities; it’s like watching a gardener plant a whole watermelon and growing a sky-high beanstalk the following morning.
A really fun intersection of both of these was the episode of Bones I saw once when visiting my dad, where some corpse had a microscopic code etched in its femur that then hijacked/hacked the CT machine computer when scanned.
For me, living this experience regularly, it’s that I don’t want to eat it, but fat-lizard-brain grabs the wheel and I’m just along for the ride.