Driving through Pennsylvania and realized my phone was missing. We called it, but didn't hear a ring. We looked at its shared location and it appeared to be at the gas station we'd just left.
We got off the interstate, turned around, and about a mile from the gas station I realized I had been sitting on it.
Considering how every other generation is named, "The Greatest Generation" should be named the "World War Twosies" or some shit.
Microsoft has released some fun "nostalgia" wallpapers on their blog
I will continue to draw sexy Pyramid Head like it's 2005 and no one can keep me from my life's work
Trusted wolf preacher.
Tired of living, but still eating.
I'm the sweaty guy at the bar.
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