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It says if you really loved your kids you should beat them.

The ears pointed back in that one shot is such a pouty look for not getting her way.

biphobia is prevalent even among gays and lesbians. It sucks.

Marriage predates all modern religions. I see no reason to cede it to tyrannical puritans.

It's hilarious that they will call liberals socialists while they themselves are advocating for price controls.

My reaction to both The Dying Gasp and Seat of Sacrifice fights was "Can't I feel good about winning just once?" and then speaking to Seto at the end was full on waterworks.

So we are clear on the tenets of conservatism, they believe it is perfectly acceptable for a 50 year old man to rape a 12 year old girl, but two adult men having consensual sex in private is a crime that should be punished by death.

It's no exaggeration to say it changed my perspective about life, I still can't hear Final Voyage without tearing up.

My sister tried playing it and didn't get very far, but her preferences are for highly character-driven material so I think it's just not for her.

A few times.

Most notably, when playing Outer Wilds. I was playing it during the pandemic and had lost two friends, my grandfather and my cat within the span of around 3 months. I was struggling with depression and I got to one specific spot in the game and the revelation caused me to just sit there and cry for like 10 minutes, I was so emotionally shut down at the time that the tears felt like a life preserver. I had to stop playing for a bit, but it definitely helped me process my grief.

I also cried during a couple of quests in FFXIV. The post-Shadowbringers content especially, not because it was sad, just very poignant. And again in the last area of Endwalker, where Masayoshi Soken's incredible composition combined with some very emotional content just got to me (especially the Endwalk, jfc).

I think I cried a bit at the end of Journey just because it was a powerful experience, but I had an amazing partner in that game who stayed with me through the whole thing.

an alpaca wool fursuit sounds like it would melt the wearer.

You either die dignified and impoverished, unrecognized in your own lifetime, or you live long enough to afford a custom alpaca fursuit.

I saw the pieces of the wall outside of Berlin where they were moved just after the wall came down. I was in high school.

Christ.