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Because Outlast Whistleblower showed that dude’s peen in my livestream. We can’t have nice things.
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Anyone who defends against this probably has a family history of blood on their hands
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I’m so mad this morning. Between pointless traffic jams, idiotic social media nonsense, and the fact I walked into a sauna during the final week of October…I think I’m done for a bit. I need quiet woods, flowing water, and NO VOICES. No TV, no podcasts, no politics, no religion, no critics, no gatekeepers, no…
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I’m still nose-deep in love with Witchfire, and there’s no sign of straying anytime soon. Currently, I’m grinding for $$$ to max out all my weapons and enchanted objects. I don’t have long to go, and then I’ll go after the next boss. This game is one, long, continuous challenge. No give. None.
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I’ll have 8 or 9 of these on hand, and that’s it. I won’t be attending another con or festival until my next release. That might be never. Life’s a journey…
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Our lives would be meaningless without them, and they remind us constantly!
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People who bring their work home with them suck.
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My darling partner in crime turns 35 tomorrow. I remember 35. Compared to now, I still knew squat about life. She seems to have it all nailed down pretty well, and I feel as though she could figure it out quickly enough if she didn’t. (Damn, that was a long sentence, but “legal”). Great mom,…
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Take a journey with me…
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The first game in this series was nothing compared to this. I had to stop for the night!
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Ever stood alone in a pitch-dark, empty gymnasium? Similar.
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This poor guy has been through hell, but you haven’t seen anything yet. Next up? Outlast: Whistleblower.
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And, this time, I’ll keep it off!
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In the spirit of transparency, I died twice. I cut it out the best I could. We’re so close…
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What if science fiction isn’t science fiction at all, but the most talented among us finally awakening? Piece-by-piece, they resist our captor’s mind control, disclosing the larger tale. The sleeping minds awaken; the facade falls. Then what? Rarely is that part much of a picnic for the survivors in an alien-encounter story. There’s a ninety…
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I keep jumping back and forth between the electric and acoustic versions of this. I even have one where I hit an overdrive pedal in the solo. I don’t want to take my Les Paul to open mic, because most guitar players are douchey to strangers. I can’t help it if I like nice things.…
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