and it was nighttime dark, but, like, not nighttime, and the trees on the side of the road were phwapping the side passenger side of the car as i rounded curves that were sweeping and yet sharper than the speed of the car would reasonably take, like, it *could* take them, but it was an... Continue Reading →
The strangest thing about Star Trek IV is Bones’s kidney-growing pills
Because two movies ago Spock stuck his selfness into McCoy’s noggin. In the previous movie McCoy got increasingly erratic, because he was not well to begin with. And remember the plot of the previous movie: kidnap ill McCoy, steal the Enterprise, break quarantine on the Genesis planet, find Spock’s new body & get his selfness... Continue Reading →
Possum and Sword & Knapsack
Have you ever wanted to play a possum character in your favorite table top role-playing game? Or maybe intelligent adventuring gear? Now you can do both! A little while ago, as I write these words, there was this… https://twitter.com/shannonmcmaster/status/1420446101669359619?s=21 Where you can see that the initial inspiration came from someone else’s thoughts on Dungeons &... Continue Reading →
Salmon
Salmon. On the grill.
topline: maybe we indie #ttrpg folks should escalatorize dnd for our hobby/market/branch of the industry/whatever and i am only sort of kidding
I’ll come back to that. What is the 100 meter dash? It is a track & field sport where individuals race a set distance. What is pole vault? It is a track & field sport where individuals take turns using a pole to propel themselves up into the air, and over a horizontal stick which... Continue Reading →
Just woke up from a nap & a dream where I was watching a documentary about Jerry Lewis. It was narrated by a guy who had amassed a complete collection of Lewis’s LP releases, remastered them, and then re-released them in collected box-set collector’s editions on heavy virgin vinyl. The documentary was a retrospective of Lewis’s career using this remastered release as the structure to hang the items of the story on.
Just woke up from a nap & a dream where I was watching a documentary about Jerry Lewis. It was narrated by a guy who had amassed a complete collection of Lewis’s LP releases, remastered them, and then re-released them in collected box-set collector’s editions on heavy virgin vinyl. The documentary was a retrospective of... Continue Reading →
what if conan were a costume worn by a slip of a girl whose lifetime of success were the stuff of legends?
Reposting here so I don't lose track of it. twitter.com/shannonmcmaster/status/1400893943504687108
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