christian whinging, peak bible belt nonsense has been achieved
so, they just put out that they're going to do a superbowl party
now it's not my cuppa but i'm not inherently against this. people are allowed to like sportsball even if i personally don't. they're doing it on a big projector, setting up snacks and extra seats in the basketball court/gym area. so it might not be my thing, but i'm cool with all that bit. it sounds like it could be a good thing for some casual fellowship.
BUT.
christian whinging, peak bible belt nonsense has been achieved
so not that i've felt at home in my home church for a good long while (what with the pastor i knew and respected retiring), but the escalation of twittery has gone above and beyond here and i think i may be about to stroke out and/or rush in somewhere with a whip and pull a bit of this kinda thing
Mug - Ceramic, Moralising, circa 1805-circa mid-20th century https://collections.museumvictoria.com.au/items/1545041
SOMEONE ORDERED MORE EEVEES?
Loving Eevees, resting Eevees, eating Eevees, sleeping Eevees.
EEVEES!
#Eevee #pokemon #sketch #creativetoots #mastoart #artistsonmastodon #whatareotherarthashtags #wejustdontknow
so yeah, it's not exactly tearing down the berlin wall here.
but i will say that seeing my big articuno flap its way behind me (and utterly demolish the 8th pokemon gym)?
feels pretty good.
...i finally did what my 10-year-old self would beat herself up for messing up for years.
so i wisely promptly put my switch into sleep mode instead of trying to do it while mostly asleep myself, googled some strategies for the fight, thanked my lucky stars that #PokemonLetsGo is in many ways MUCH more accessible than the original #PokemonYellow , and yesterday...
...i found articuno.
and i remembered all those years of feeling ashamed because i screwed it up and missed out on one of my favourite pokemon.
fortunately when Let's Go Eevee/Pikachu was announced, i was wholeheartedly ready to hitch my wagon to that nostalgia train. and - while i'm not going to say i'm any smarter than my 10 year old self - i will say i had more experience playing pokemon games at that point thanks to X/Y, Sun/Moon, etc.
my next pokemon game? Black and White. bought secondhand.
a solid decade and a bit of no pokemon.
so i pretended to be not interested in pokemon anymore, and then went back to the games that i knew on the PC. it would be years before i played a game myself on a console. i was well into college before i tried a handhold console again.
instead of doing anything sensible, i put my gameboy away and then... didn't touch it. because every time i thought about it, i just felt ashamed, because it was my fault that i failed. and all i could think about was that failure.
now this is the point where other kids would probably have cried about it and then moved on or asked their parents to buy them a gameshark or whatever. unfortunately, i was not most kids (a reoccurring theme in my life), so instead i just panicked. (and i think i also did cry.)
so i made sure i had everything ready, i carefully whittled down articuno's health, and then...
...my pikachu got a crit.
"you have defeated articuno!"
30 y/o - token cishet - tumblr refugee. spoonie/15 chronic conditions in a trenchcoat/actual cyborg. just hangin' in there