January 2011
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He moves nightly through urban-animal territory....
rustle in dumpsters, fuck and fight with hellish noises all around him as he walks, senses very sharp in the downscale night. You got your rats, your mice, your stray dogs with tongues hanging and countable ribs. Maybe the odd feral hamster and/or raccoon. Everything slinky and furtive after sunset. Also non-stray dogs that clank their chains or bay or lunge, when he goes by yards with dogs. ...
so excited for so so terrified of so so so _________ed by this game
(really just _________ed)
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I poured the milk like a regular citizen of the...
and sat down in an easy chair across from a man reading the newspaper. I wrapped my hands around the coffee. The warmth felt good. At the next table there was a girl with blue hair leaning over a notebook and chewing on a ballpoint, and at the table next to her was a little boy in a soccer uniform sitting with his mother, who told him, “The plural of ‘elf’ is ‘elves.’ ” A wave of...
GPOY week on hyouryuu?
Jeremy: I like the new direction
of all GPOY all the time
Jeremy: Tumble your face every day!
I think that's a way to get smooth skin
Pint of Beer Good for Health →
yeah sure why not!
Earlier, Miyamoto, a bluegrass fanatic, had suggested that learning to play a...
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Miyamoto often listens to music on his way to work. (He used to walk or ride a bicycle, but now Nintendo makes him drive, for his safety and its peace of mind.)
(via lineara)
Miyamoto - now too senile to make good games, but exactly the right amount of senile to utter interesting things.
between this and the last video, thinkin’ of a pretty lights in dark places week to usher in the new year.
(oh, and that photo down there I took on Christmas! can we count that too?)
Reblogged from Jen-sensei, who, if we were to quibble, actually blogged this one.