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shaycastsseaspells · 3 days ago
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!!!!!!!!DON'T CROSS THE PICKET LINE!!!!!!!!
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🚫🚫TODAY, JULY 28TH, 2021, DO NOT LOG INTO THE FOLLOWING GAMES🚫🚫
Overwatch
World of Warcraft
Hearthstone
Heroes of the Storm
Diablo
StarCraft
Call of Duty
Any other Activision Blizzard games
Here is the statement of intent from the striking employees and ways you can support #Actiblizzwalkout
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otherwindow · a month ago
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oh my god
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takemurahoe · a month ago
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E3 this year so far
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justgaming365 · a month ago
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ousia-poetica · a month ago
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And when the poles of your body get melted between greedy hugs ... I will inhale ''the magic incense" that you use to keep ... remiss and jealous in your bottle!!
And on your back, the full moon makes a squared circle, breaking the whole logic in my arms… "scarred like a soldier".
Because in you, all arithmetic, its indecipherable and wild; because in your asymmetrical curves there is a oasis ... "of deep pleasure and concoctions".
And when the pores of your skin open between eloquent desires, Just sit tight and wait for me that I… "I will pour out all my skies on you."
Give me the light that is in your eyes and the black hole in your lap; Since I aspire to make myself the offal on the sway "maddening of this tango".
And when the ink of your blood becomes a stream, verse and poetry, I will flood with it my pond so I can shower "naked every day".
Translation: yuukihiro Author: Ousía Poética
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Y cuando los polos de tu cuerpo se derritan entre ávidos abrazos… yo, “inhalaré el mágico incienso” que guardabas… remisa y celosa en tu frasco !!
Y en tu espalda, la Luna llena se hace círculo cuadriculado, rompiendo la lógica entera en mis brazos… " cicatrizados de soldado ".
Porque en ti, toda aritmética es indescifrable y salvaje; porque en tus curvas asimétricas hay oasis… " de placer hondo y brebajes ".
Y cuando los poros de tu piel se abran entre elocuentes deseos, Solo tiéndete, y espera a mi ser, que él… “derramará en ti todos sus cielos”.
Dame la luz que hay en tus ojos y el agujero negro de tu regazo; que yo aspiro a hacerme despojos en el vaivén… " enloquecedor de éste tango ".
Y cuando la tinta de tu sangre se haga corriente, verso y poesía, yo, anegaré con ella, mi estanque para bañarme… " desnudo todos los días ".
Ousía Poética © Leandro Lojek
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prokopetz · a month ago
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You might think that indie horror game level design is unrealistic, but back when I was working for a local Internet service provider I ended up having to check something out in an abandoned building that had once been an elementary school, and I discovered the following:
It had a full basement  
At some point that basement had been finished into a bunch of tiny rooms, some as little as ten feet across  
There were no hallways, and the rooms connected to one another in a maze-like warren with no particular plan that I could discern  
For some inexplicable reason every single room was stacked floor to ceiling with broken kitchen appliances
I guess what I’m saying is those games are basically documentaries.
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ousia-poetica · a month ago
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- Si el polvo va al polvo... qué será de nosotros al morir ?; - qué será de las almas.. dejarán también de existir ?
"La verdad", es que poco importa; cada día, está más cercano el fin, y suena absurdo preguntarse... por qué, hay que morir ??
En la muerte nos veremos... "sin labios con los que mentir"; mientras tanto aquí estaremos !!, haciéndonos los unos a los otros, "sufrir".
En la vida nos plantaron como a flores en un jardín; luego, hábil nos acorralaron, y ya nunca... "saldrás de aquí".
- Si el polvo va al polvo... porqué, yo no quiero vivir ? - No será que yo "ya he muerto" ? ... y me obligan a seguir !!  
Ousía Poética © Leandro Lojek
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