Chewy
Huh. How do you feel about this?
On one hand - ANGRY ANGRY ANGRY. How can you possibly think it's okay to build a game around this concept? You are making a video game about the trauma of sexual assault. This does not promote a healthy attitude towards ladies. However! Other games, where you drive around in cars, looting stores and murdering random passersby do not bother me, or at least not enough to make me rageful. Why is that? People get murdered and their families are probably just as outraged as I am about something like this, so why, in my world, are those games okay, but this game in particular is not?
Just something to think about.
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In nerd news, Stephen and I are the dorkiest couple EVER. I have this Sunday off, and it's the first time in awhile we've had the whole day to spend with each other, and what are we doing? Planning a Karate Kid marathon. We're going to start at 10am! We're making a huge, greasy breakfast and then eating processed foods that are not nutritious while lying on the couch like slugs. I CANNOT WAIT. I am a terrible influence on Stephen. He used to do really productive things with his time, like Tai Chi and volunteering and playing outside with dogs, and then he met me, who's all, "You know what's awesome? Eating sliced radishes on buttered bread - chewy! creamy! crunchy! - and watching bad 80s cinema."
I have you thinking about the radishes now, though, don't I? See, this is WHAT I DO!
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I am also trying to convince Stephen that we need a fifth cat. He is of the opinion that Spot will pack his cat-bags and leave if we introduce another little furball into our home. Then I pictured Spot with one of those sticks with a hobo-bag tied onto the end, hitching a ride on the highway with his little paw out.
On one hand - ANGRY ANGRY ANGRY. How can you possibly think it's okay to build a game around this concept? You are making a video game about the trauma of sexual assault. This does not promote a healthy attitude towards ladies. However! Other games, where you drive around in cars, looting stores and murdering random passersby do not bother me, or at least not enough to make me rageful. Why is that? People get murdered and their families are probably just as outraged as I am about something like this, so why, in my world, are those games okay, but this game in particular is not?
Just something to think about.
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In nerd news, Stephen and I are the dorkiest couple EVER. I have this Sunday off, and it's the first time in awhile we've had the whole day to spend with each other, and what are we doing? Planning a Karate Kid marathon. We're going to start at 10am! We're making a huge, greasy breakfast and then eating processed foods that are not nutritious while lying on the couch like slugs. I CANNOT WAIT. I am a terrible influence on Stephen. He used to do really productive things with his time, like Tai Chi and volunteering and playing outside with dogs, and then he met me, who's all, "You know what's awesome? Eating sliced radishes on buttered bread - chewy! creamy! crunchy! - and watching bad 80s cinema."
I have you thinking about the radishes now, though, don't I? See, this is WHAT I DO!
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I am also trying to convince Stephen that we need a fifth cat. He is of the opinion that Spot will pack his cat-bags and leave if we introduce another little furball into our home. Then I pictured Spot with one of those sticks with a hobo-bag tied onto the end, hitching a ride on the highway with his little paw out.