30+/USA/No pronoun preference. Minors DNI. I Intend to use this as a FFXIV blog for my xiv OCs but honestly, there will probably be random shitposting as well.
i say this with nothing but adoration for both but it’s going to be really funny our antivan crow companions going from “random elf bought from a brothel by a rapidly declining house, immediately tries and fails to kill you” to “lucanis dellamorte, personally trained by his grandmother the first talon herself, the mage killer, the demon of vyrantium”. your antivan crow you got from a shelter vs your best in show prizewinner
People always say: “Not everyone is gonna like you, and that’s ok, nothing to take personally, it doesn’t matter” yet it still sucks. It sucks when it’s your teacher, it sucks when it’s your boss or co-worker or family member. It even sucks when it’s a friends friend or someone we barely know. It hurts. And you do not have to gaslight yourself into thinking that it doesn’t hurt when it does. You’re allowed to be upset when life is hard. You’re allowed to feel an emotion, even more when it makes perfect logical sense. We talk to a friend about our feelings, journal, reflect, use coping skills. We find peace after a while, that’s a more realistic solution. You got this. It will be ok.
the Enhanced Edition will let it run on modern builds and vastly improve the framerate and graphics.
you don’t need to have any prior knowledge of computers to patch the game. follow the very easy instructions on the website. the game will essentially patch itself.
In time travel movies, when the time traveler asks ‘What year is this?!?’ they’re always treated like they’re being weird for asking.
When in reality, if you go 'What year is this?!?’ people will just say '2024. Crazy huh.’ and you go 'Wtf where has my youth gone.’
And if you ask 'And what month??’ people won’t judge you, they’ll just go like 'SEPTEMBER!!! Can you believe it?!?!’ and you go 'WHAT?!? Last time I checked we were in May?!?’
That is a great point. Especially if you time travel to a period of Big Historical Events, when everybody’s looking a little wild about the eyes.
“Hey, what month is it?”
“January already, can you believe it? I swear I was just at Pompeii, but no one’s going there again.”
In the same vein:
Stumbling into a diner and asking “What town is this” isn’t weird, the workers will think you’re on a road trip
If you ask them “Where’s the nearest Nano Deck?” they’ll assume it’s a shop they’ve never heard of and say “Sorry, I don’t know where any of those are”
Going into a store and telling a cashier “I need pods for my comm device” will just get you a “Never heard of those, maybe try Radio Shack?”
I think the problem is that people who create sci-fi movies have never had to work customer service jobs
This is fatphobia, btw. In case none of you could fucking see what’s right in front of you.
oh, relevant to this, my mom typoed her weight on her fitbit and it sent her a congratulations award for her “accomplishment” of apparently losing 85 pounds overnight
