This story is shorter than the previous one but it is still one I wish to tell because there is too bad a lot of people who believe that table top role-playing means “have as much sex as possible in game”. It can get quiet disturbing…
This little wonderful story happened when I decided to be a game master for a scenario taking place in my Sedgemarch 0.2 in the end of the 1950’s. My players were my ex boyfriend and a former friend from high school, let’s call her Ookami.
Now Ookami was new to the table top concept but she had role played on msn and skype a lot previously so I knew she at least knew the ropes of how you get together with your characters and start having a good time. Of course by now I was not as green as I had been during previous scenarios and I dare say I was a decent game master so I taught her the ropes and we got to her making her character.
WHY ARE NONE OF YOU FUCKERS FLIPPING SHIT?!?
NASA HAS DECLARED PLUTO A PLANET AGAIN
IT HAS MOONS!!!!! IT HAS MOONS!!!!!!!
WHAT. WHAT! PLUTO YOU FUCKING DID IT!
VIVA LA PLUTO, YOU DID IT!!!
WAIT NO STOP
the audience of a high-profile debate VOTED that Pluto should still be a planet. there is nothing official about the decision yet! nasa isn’t the one to target here, anyway, it should be the IAU, who set the criteria for what a planet is. the popular vote had decided that they ignore those rules but, again, it was not an official decision. sorry, friends. at least we know that all our hearts are united in this, even the astronomy community.
why is catcalling called catcalling? i like cats and i would quite like them calling me to see how i am or to make plans to meet for brunch, catcalling should be called something more accurate like asshole screeching or insecure masculinity
Asshole screeching— headcanon accepted