Sometimes when I’m feeling nice, I’ll play a bit of Nintendo with my oldest nephews. It makes me think about when I was their age playing games. 838 more words
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No sé que tengo con el Salón Luz, pero siempre que me dicen “Zócalo”, pienso o en el Salón Luz o en el restaurante Español ese en República de Uruguay que servía un clericot re-bueno y donde nunca decían nada a un chamaco de 13 años tomando sorbos de clericot del vaso de sus papás.
There’s a Nerdist podcast where Joss Whedon talks about wanting to capture the “boring immediacy of grief” in relation to Buffy’s mom’s death, and I’m both scared of that happening in the future and stuck in that state of mind quite a lot of the time, minus the actual grief. 249 more words
You know, I like the Facebook God, but damn many of his followers are so full of hatred for anyone who is spiritual or religious (majority of it is aimed at Christianity b/c many of them don’t seem to be aware that there ARE other religions out there, and it’s not just Christianity who has extremists, fundies, and other unsavory folks who gain the spot light with their negativity). 249 more words