Still am, baby 😎

My favorite “viruses” were rotating the display upside down and changing the keyboard layout. But that was literally in middle school, not so much old school.

I’ve always wondered the same. I’ve watched the trilogy multiple times looking for the trans parallels, but I don’t really get it.

Never understood the leather/fur hate. But I’m also not vegetarian.

Ballet is manly even by modern standards. Those dudes are jacked as hell

Who says I’m left?

I’m a compliance engineer, and I honestly love when ISO standards are goofy like this. The last one I contributed to required me to build a custom testing robot. Hopefully the voting committee doesn’t notice the scotch tape and cardboard. Holding it together.

Voting isn’t a chess game. I just vote to my ideals. I hope more people do, because it’s the only way things will ever change, sans revolution.

I really had to look for it. I literally thought it was Batman until I saw it.

I love kids, Charlie! I love kiiiids!

That lurking feeling is actually just indigestion from your unceasing diet of pessimistic online dialogue and media. Go outside, enjoy the air and the wind, look someone in the eyes. It’ll clear things right up.

A good audio setup makes a huge difference! But I wouldn’t spend more than like 200 dollars if all you want is clean sound.

It looks like it shrank just from the picture. It doesn’t even fill the hash brown slot

I like the fake, made-up one more.

I’ve literally seen a sliced up, tumor infested dick that looked just like this. My parents decided that it would be a fun family excursion to see the Human Body Exhibit, not realizing it would scar us forever. I was about 9 at the time.

Would love a modern remake, now that the technology is better

At least you can do a majority vote with three people

Hey, at least they got one thing right.

There’s a demo and about a hundred twitch streamers currently playing. It’s definitely a good one. Jokers don’t actually go into your hand. They sit on the side and provide passive buffs.

Nothing releases your primal, animalistic rage like protecting your food from strangers.