Is it solipsistic in here, or is it just me?

The whole War Music album was a bit hit-or-miss for me, but Malfire is a classic.

Trollfest puts on such a fucking great show.

What do you think he was doing down there?

At this point FIFA is just a criminal enterprise. We just have to think of it as such.

“Mafiosathon is coming to your city! Tickets on sale now!”

Sigh. Fine. “Most vegans I’ve talked to about this topic”

This is anecdotal. This entire conversation is anecdotal.

Sure do.

Most people agree that foods given with consent count as vegan, so breast milk would count. A lot of vegans eat honey, for example, because bees aren’t harmed in the harvesting process.

Absolutely was. No ill intent. Just… dammit.

I once had to work super late for dumb reasons. I called the security company and told them I’d be working till ten, so don’t freak out that the alarm system doesn’t get armed. Lady said “Done. Thanks and have a good night!” in a really chipper tone.

Motherfucker I just told you I’m working till 10pm on a Sunday. I’m not gonna have a good night.

It’s funny. My introduction to his work was the ending to Wheel Of Time, which I found pretty disappointing. So I avoided his books for a long time. I finally broke down and read Mistborn, and now I’ve been reading Sanderson stuff almost exclusively for a couple years.

It’s very good if you’re into high fantasy. It’s a time investment, though. 6500 pages and counting.

Because of the implication.

I learned at a young age that I’m not cut out for retail. I can fake it for a minute or two, but I’ve got a short fuse and a sailor mouth.

It’s referring to a two-stroke engine.

Mosh pits are surprisingly wholesome if you’re not familiar with them. To an outside observer it just looks like a bunch of aggro idiots beating each other up. To the people in the pit it’s an amazing shared experience of like-minded people, there to enjoy the same thing, having a great time and helping each other up when they fall. The right pit is a sea of positivity, community and endorphins.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Huston_Street?wprov=sfla1

I also thought that until I lost my pair of very nice Costa Mesas. Luckily I didn’t pay anywhere close to retail, but still, losing a $50 pair fucking hurt.

Unfortunately I’m on the other side of the country. I’ve got tickets to see them in my city, but it’s at a shit venue.