I’ve been playing The Axis Unseen. Framerate can be a bit rough at times, but some patches fixed the worst of it and made it playable.

Huh… All these years I thought it meant “Help! My mouth was replaced with a butthole!”

I wouldn’t say no to another Echo Night.

My dad had a pet skunk as a kid. I think he said it kind of acted like a cat.

I don’t remember it. But there’s enough metal hardware under the seat that I’m sure it’s basically impossible to break that way.

And I thank you.

You are welcome!

My biggest fear is that my office chair might break in such a way that the hydraulic piston breaks through the seat and punctures my colon.

Shit I’m 3 hours late for high school for some reason even though I have a college degree and a full time job and I can’t find a matching pair of socks and I don’t remember where my classes are!

Started playing Animal Well the other day. It’s quite good.

I once sat down next to my cat and calmly said “I wish you would shut the fuck up.” And she responded by biting my knee.

I was like, “yeah ok, I deserved that one.”

Our dog gets distracted easily and doesn’t react when we call her while we’re outside.

Occasionally, she decides she wants to visit the neigbors and takes off down the street with my fat ass in hot pursuit. And she loves to let us get close and run around us as we try to catch her to bring her inside. It’s just a game to her, but it drives me nuts.

And then she runs back to the door to go inside as if it was what she wanted to do, and I’m thinking “nah, bitch, we go inside because I want to, not because you do.”

The food I made did have a tiny bit of me in it. That’s why I’m not allowed anywhere near a kitchen anymore.

I don’t think I ever got more than $200 in a month. But I keep the money in a separate account and only use it for game dev or business stuff.

Happens to me almost every month. Good thing I didn’t quit my day job.

Ramen with a decent amount of sriracha.

I often use win+v for the clipboard history and win+shift+s for taking screenshots.

Almost definitely. According to my mom, she referred him to the same neurologist who diagnosed my ADD when I was kid and she prescribed him ritalin. But apparently he didn’t like how it made him feel “too focused” or something like that.

I think it’s been over 9 months.

My uncle was evicted from his house because he failed to maintain the property and let it go to shit. It was winter, so we invited him to stay in a spare room in our basement just to keep him out of the cold and give him time to sell his property and buy a trailer home.

He’s still living here.