Maybe it’s just me, but if I were a man (and I am) and I was white (and I am) and I was interested in keeping my life as good and as full and as blessed by my chosen deity as possible, I might think about the best ways to do that. If I get to do a whole lot of whatever I want, I’ve got to make sure I get to keep doing that, and I think the best way to do that is to make sure other people keep doing what they’re doing, which is letting me. The world used to be structured in such a way where I, as a white dude, got to do ANYTHING I wanted, even if it meant to somebody else. No restrictions. But some of the Somebody Else’s decided they didn’t like me doing anything I wanted to them. They started going on about their right to have a say in what I did to them. They started to restrict what I could do, and I didn’t like that. But more and… Read moreMaybe it’s just me.
It’s one thing to throw the doors open and invite Rona into our previously COVID-free state, but it’s another entirely to simply drop nearly every Safety Precaution (AKA “restrictions”) and just let the shit run free. And it IS. 17,033 new cases today. Another new record. Pretty sure we’re breaking the previous record every day now. 1 in 40 West Australians are in isolation because of COVID. Since the start of 2022, there have been 161 deaths. But nobody cares. Nobody cares because nearly all of the people who have died are old. The average age is something like 75. These people are dead, and no one cares. A teenager dying made the headlines, as did a man in his 30’s. But they were small headlines, and always accompanied with the phrase “pre-existing conditions”. Well holy fuck. If you pare it right down, there’s a heap of us that have pre-existing conditions. Take me, for example, as I was pre-diabetic at one point. I am 47 years old. I am overweight. I am male. Each of these PRE-EXISTING CONDITIONS ups… Read moreIt’s okay for them to die because they’re old.
Bear with me. Slap on the tinfoil hat if you must. But I believe that our Labor Premier, Mark McGowan, was strong-armed from multiple directions into not only opening WA’s borders, but in dropping nearly every COVID Safety Precaution (or “Restrictions” if you’re one of those). We were COVID free, you see. Our borders were closed. You couldn’t even book a ticket unless you were double-vaxxed and you couldn’t leave isolation until you tested clean after 14 days. We were getting it done. Then Delta hits Australia and everybody over east is getting COVID. Tens of thousands test positive, thousands are very sick, hundreds die. We’re still safe in WA because we don’t let anybody in. Well, technically that’s not true. We let plenty of people in, you just had to have done the right checks and applied appropriately. Naturally, the media pushed the message that WA doesn’t let anybody in. Mark McGollum and his Hermit Kingdom was pushed rather hard. The yobs here pissed and moaned about it, everybody over east pissed and moaned about it. Nobody pointed out… Read moreWestern Australians all getting COVID because of Federal Election.
The large piece of black sushi from the header graphic above is a stylised caricature of our sweet cat, Seven. He had gone skinny for a brief bit, so we were feeding him more. We always said that his heart was where his brain should be, so we’d kind of assumed he’d just forgotten to eat for a while. He always liked it outside in the Cat Run more than the other two, so we figured he might have stayed out there so long he missed feedings. He would often come in after a rainstorm, soaked through. He was not smart. And he was eating, lots. Feeding him separate was working, we thought. Then he just crashed. A cat that never let anyone pick him up was suddenly falling over and quite cuddly when scooped up. I made an emergency appointment and Wifeage loved on him on our way out, but stayed home with our smallest while I had our middle kid with me. We kind of knew. When we parted, that is. We kind of knew. He was in… Read moreEnd Stage
I came in with love for the sport and passion for the community. Straightaway saw Kiron being a cunt and Gilbert Grant being a crazy cunt. I too, wondered what Nhat did. It would be nearly a year before he told me the story, start to finish. All up, he did nothing to GG, nothing at all. Bounced along happily, banning the crazy cunts, but Zach was always hard to control. Then it all blew up. He’s crazy, and after all we did for him. He’s an actual sociopath. Just like Gilbert. Now this ban. The Ausgel Podcast was the last straw. Putting some wankstain like Tyler Lynch on there like he’s important. Dan, Peter, Chris, these Titans of Industry, all talking about how they’re going to initiate legalities against the ban. We’ve never heard from ANY of them. NONE of them have ever engaged me in conversation, social media or otherwise, though I’ve reached out to each and every one of them. This industry, this community, deserves what it gets. Me, Nhat… Dan. My wife. We’ve all put in… Read moreGel Blasters in WA
I had sent word to my dad to let him know when I’d be coming home for a visit after one of my earlier years of college, and I hadn’t heard back from him for several days. While never one for prompt correspondence, it was slightly unusual. But unlike other times when he’d explain his absence with a two-part summation involving an activity and location like “ice climbing” and “Mount Rainier” or “kayaking” and “Bighorn River” this time he simply said that he was sorry he hadn’t gotten back to me because he’d been “out of town for Sibyl’s funeral.” That was how he told me my grandmother, his mother, was dead. The years showed that this was neither out of the norm of the level I was involved nor the worst way he could deliver news, so it’s actually a perfect example. Now I’m actually reeling, completely unprepared emotionally for what I’m feeling, in reading actual messages from the former family. I’m so out of the loop I had to ask my son who this person was with the… Read moreMaybe this’ll be different.
The greatest mistake you can make in life is to be continually fearing you will make one. – Elbert Hubbard This. This is me. When I was younger, a boy growing up in rural Montana, I had little to no real joy. I simply existed, in fear, from one day to the next. I had little to look forward to and little to enjoy, particularly with anyone else. I still live in fear. Fear of not just making a mistake (or many) but also fear of the unknown and unforeseen Bad Luck. It’s hit before and there’s no reason to think it won’t hit again. Despite my inner belief that fear and anxiety draw negativities towards them with the same prevalence that joy and positivity attract good things, I sometimes can’t shake the worry, the fear. I’ve never played to win, really, only playing Not To Lose. It’s a shitty way to do this Life thing. The first time I ever actually played to win, throwing myself completely into something, was hockey. Hell, for a long time that was the… Read moreFear.
Rating: 3 of 5 stars. Don’t avoid it, but don’t kill your pets to get it. I’ll admit that I struggled to get through Assassin’s Creed III. At first, that is. Once the story really picked up and got rolling I was in love and I don’t give a shit what all the critics say, that was one brilliant game. Because I never buy games new and will happily wait a few months to get them for 25% of the price pre-owned from EB Games I happened to get AC III and Assassin’s Creed: Black Flag at around the same time, making me labour through both. Then, by the time it even occurred to me that yet another Assassin’s Creed game had come out (Rogue) we were already trying to save up for a PS4 so I knew I couldn’t swing it. But, fortune smiled upon us and a huge tax return meant we could not only afford a PS4 but I could get Assassin’s Creed: Rogue too. Well, taxes, and the fact that we traded nearly every other PS3… Read moreAssassin’s Creed: Rogue
A while back I got a screamin’ deal on a Ninja Combat Cruiser for $15. I HATE the name and only call it that to be ironic. It’s a truck and it’s cool and right now it’s the ride for my Slaughter’s Marauders (that I got on another screamin’ deal). And for being all about ninjas and the Arashikage clan tattoos and all that other silly shit from G.I. Joe: Retaliation, it came with an all-black mistake called, “Night Fox”. I don’t… I don’t even… He had a good vest (though it wouldn’t even let him fit in the fucking truck) and a passable head. So just to be a cheeky bitch, and not because I have any great love of Night Fox, I decided to make a custom for him using leftover stuff I’ve had for ages and the original head. Recipe: Head – Silly Fkn Night Fox v2 Torso – ROC Wild Bill v15 Arms/Legs – ROC Desert Battle Duke v33 Vest – Accessory in PTE (Power Team Elite) vehicle I don’t remember buying. Biggest Nail – I… Read moreCustoms – Night Fox
When a fellow Tanker did a trade with me for some random customs parts it was all good, but when his amazingly big-hearted self offered to buy me Joes from the US (that we can NOT get here in Oz) and ship them to me and only charge me what he paid I was floored. I offered to get him anything I could from here (which isn’t a lot unless you like Australiana touristy crap, and some do) he declined, simply saying that he was doing what he’d hope somebody else would do for him if he couldn’t get Joes. Well I still tried to get my wife to make his wife nail polish or something (she’s amazingly good at her customs too doncha know) he still declined. But… I got him to tell me his favourite Joes and that’s when I got inspired to make him this custom. Dod Ear, I hope you like it, because I had a great time making him.