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Conversation I had with my dad today as we were outside the supermarket.

  • me:

    *notices a cab that just so happens to be the modern make of a chevy impala*

  • me:

    ew

  • dad:

    what?

  • me:

    is that what impalas look like anymore? that's an awful looking car.

  • dad:

    you know, impalas used to be really nice cars. my friend had one when i was younger

  • me:

    what year was the model?

  • dad:

    uhh, '67 i think, with a really nice black paint job. yeah, they used to be beautiful cars, huge with four doors. then they modernized it and turned it into that *points to new impala* you have no idea how nice this car was

  • me:

    i know how awesome impalas are, i want one really bad. well a classic anyway.

  • dad:

    i remember one time, he was gonna sell it... i think he kept it though. i should've bought it.

  • me:

    why didn't you?

  • dad:

    he moved away or i didn't have enough money, i don't remember.

  • me:

    that sucks.

  • dad:

    come to think of it, i didn't see him much

  • me:

    why not?

  • dad:

    i don't know, he liked road trips a lot. he always came back after some time but he was gone a lot.

  • me:

    what was his name?

  • dad:

    john.

“Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire days sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commits acts they would otherwise find repulsive. ‘The devil made me do it.’ I have never made one of them do anything. Never. They live their own tiny lives. I do not live their lives for them.”
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“Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire days sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commits acts they would otherwise find repulsive. ‘The devil made me do it.’ I have never made one of them do anything. Never. They live their own tiny lives. I do not live their lives for them.”
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“Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire days sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commits acts they would otherwise find repulsive. ‘The devil made me do it.’ I have never made one of them do anything. Never. They live their own tiny lives. I do not live their lives for them.”

(Source: castielh)

nhyworks:

Why should we care about women’s representation in video games?”
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Nobody is going to want a female protagonist!
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Their target audience isn’t big enough to warrant any games!”
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Women aren’t as capable as men, they don’t belong in video games!”
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If more women starting playing video games, maybe then they’d have a say in the matter!”
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