Metro 2033 is a good game and a great book, same with its sequels. The author is currently on the run from the Russian government if memory serves right since his books have a shit tonne of critique on the Russian government and Russian society.

No it means you have to fight Nazis, Commies, and figure out what the fuck the dark ones are doing.

Gassing out your soldiers during the first deployment of chemical weapons because you forgot about the wind is less than impressive.

As someone who is on the Irish scale of paleness I can assure you sunlight is not healthy for me.

Some of us live in areas where the average height is like six two.

As someone who is five five I can tell you it most certainly is. I’m just a little guy.

As a mentally ill dude I would like to trade the disgusting affection for a 1991 Fiat Polski.

As much as I am loathed to use the comparison I’m just imagining a house absolutely full of little easter eggs like a particularly autistic version of hidden Mickey. You stare at the bathroom tiles for too long and realize that it’s a repeating pattern of the Alpha Legion hydra, there an Enclave symbol in the light fixture, and if you open the pantry at exactly 3 am you hear Karl Franz shouting “Summon the elector counts!”.

Hell you could still have specialists even, just instead of it being Steve who only knows how to build cookie cutter housing it’s Irish who is obsessed with mid 200s Hispano-Roman architecture. Or maybe it’s both of them working in harmony to create something truly horrifying.

That is just kinda vibing. Don’t know bout you but between my instincts and paranoia keeping watch for threats is a relatively calm vibe.

Firestarter kits are weirdly expensive why would you eat the best accelerate?

I rip the wifi car out and if that’s not available all things can be solved with the proper application of an angle grinder.

What do you want me to act like my kin circa 1995? Because if so you may want to get out of the way cause I’ve got a weed sprayer filled with diesel and a little cigarette!

Gonna start calling my gay artist friend a faggart now thanks.

Pasta Alfredo and gamersupps.

Means stupid, but can have different meanings depending on context, inflection, or pronunciation. For example it can be used for a rough equivalent to calling someone a dumbass.

So is it still imposter syndrome if I can recognize that I am in fact decently competent but think any recognition for said competency is at best stupid at worst a fine excuse to commit self sabotage? Because I could do an action of complete selflessness and heroism but if anyone congratulates me I will threaten their lives.

That’s what I tell myself when I eat expired MREs!

Can we swap that with falls feet first into a wood chipper at 75 percent power?

Where are the cheese curds? Fucking profligates is deep fried cheese too good for ya?