I could run a GURPS campaign (including character creation!) with no rulebooks. Entirely from frickinโ memory.
08.12.2025 05:43 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0@andrewmreichart.bsky.social
Therapist (now accepting new clients in California andrewreichart.com), writer, editor, publisher (autpress.com) abolitionist, antifascist, Jew, heathen, warlock, werewolf. He. Co-writer of the Weird Luck webcomic weirdluck.net
I could run a GURPS campaign (including character creation!) with no rulebooks. Entirely from frickinโ memory.
08.12.2025 05:43 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0I was the second fastest cashier at the supermarket I worked at & would routinely have a perfectly accurate drawer after thousands of dollars of small transactions. The fastest cashier was a charming chatterbox (who also had perfect drawers) but you wouldnโt get a word out of me, I was goddamn busy.
08.12.2025 05:41 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0eternal fair game
08.12.2025 05:36 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0Twenty years ago and it feels like yesterday.
08.12.2025 05:35 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0This may do more harm than good, but it seems worth a try: there was that time I was at the beach and the biggest dachshund I ever saw (like an english foxhound standing in a hole) sauntered up to our towel and, utterly casually, disgorged what looked like half a dozen or undigested hot dogs.
08.12.2025 05:34 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 2 ๐ 0oh wait I think I misinterpreted the nuances of โnever pull offโ
07.12.2025 21:13 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0the curse that makes it bond to your flesh forever is an understandable dealbreaker tho
07.12.2025 21:12 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0Movie you've watched more than six time with a gif. Hard mode: no Stars (either War or Trek), LOTR, or Marvel.
07.12.2025 21:10 โ ๐ 4 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 1of all the trends to overtake western civilization
07.12.2025 20:04 โ ๐ 4 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0super duper not wrong
07.12.2025 20:03 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0masterpiece
07.12.2025 18:54 โ ๐ 2 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0As a therapist I am legally and ethically required to advise replacing his three syllable refrain with the phrase โquit your job,โ but.
youtu.be/9h9wStdPkQY?...
listen: there's a hell
of a good universe next door; let's go
he definitely says โalunimumโ
07.12.2025 05:42 โ ๐ 2 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0You heard my style, I think you missed the point
ITโS THE JOINT
"Ooh-ooh" is my disco call
MCA (Ha-ha), I'm gettin' rope, y'all
Routines I bust, and the rhymes that I write
And I'll be busting routines and rhymes all night
Like eating burgers or chicken and you'll be picking ya nose, man
I'm on time, homie, that's how it goes
So like a pimp I'm pimpin'
Got a boat to eat shrimp in
Ainโt nothinโ wrong with my leg I'm just b-boy limpin'
Got arrested at the Mardi Gras for jumping on a float
My man MCA's got a beard like a billy goat
Now I rock a house party at the drop of a hat
And I beat a biter down with an alunimum bat
A lot of people they be jonesin' just to hear me rock the mic
They be staring at the radio, staying up all night
Suckers to the side, I know you hate my Ninety-Eight
(You're gonna get yours!)
Suckers to the side, I know you hate my Ninety-Eight
(You're gonna get yours!)
In this corner with the Ninety-Eight
Subject of suckers, object of hate
Who's the one some think is great?
I'm that one (son of a gun!)
Drivin' by wavin' my fist
Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like this
Top gun, never on the run
(They know not to come 'cause theyโll get some)
ืฉืึฐืึทึืข ืึดืฉืึฐืจึธืึตึื ืึฐืึนืึธึฅื ืึฑืึนืึตึืื ืึผ ืึฐืึนืึธึฅืโืโืึถืึธึฝืื
ืึฐืึธึฃืึทืึฐืชึผึธึ ืึตึืช ืึฐืึนืึธึฃื ืึฑืึนืึถึืืึธ ืึผึฐืืืึพืึฐืึธืึฐืึธึฅ ืึผืึฐืืืึพื ึทืคึฐืฉืึฐืึธึ ืึผืึฐืืืึพืึฐืึนืึถึฝืึธื
ืึฐืึธืึืึผ ืึทืึผึฐืึธืจึดึฃืื ืึธืึตึืึผึถื ืึฒืฉืึถึจืจ ืึธื ึนืึดึงื ืึฐืฆึทืึผึฐืึธึ ืึทืึผึืึนื ืขึทืึพืึฐืึธืึถึฝืึธื
ืึฐืฉืึดื ึผึทื ึฐืชึผึธึฃื ืึฐืึธื ึถึืืึธ ืึฐืึดืึผึทืจึฐืชึผึธึ ืึผึธึื ืึผึฐืฉืึดืึฐืชึผึฐืึธึค ืึผึฐืึตืืชึถึืึธึ ืึผืึฐืึถืึฐืชึผึฐืึธึฃ ืึทืึผึถึืจึถืึฐ ืึผึฝืึฐืฉืืืึฐืึผึฐืึธึ ืึผืึฐืงืึผืึถึฝืึธื
ืึผืงึฐืฉืึทืจึฐืชึผึธึฅื ืึฐืึืึนืช ืขึทืึพืึธืึถึืึธ ืึฐืึธืึฅืึผ ืึฐืึนืึธืคึนึืช ืึผึตึฅืื ืขึตืื ึถึฝืืึธื
ืึผืึฐืชึทืึฐืชึผึธึื ืขึทืึพืึฐืึปืึฅืึนืช ืึผึตืืชึถึืึธ ืึผืึดืฉืึฐืขึธืจึถึฝืืึธื
For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
(Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth) sings hymns at heavenโs gate;
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possessed,
Desiring this manโs art and that manโs scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;
When, in disgrace with fortune and menโs eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state,
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
โLook on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!โ
07.12.2025 05:27 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0They said, "You have a blue guitar,
You do not play things as they are."
The man replied, "Things as they are
Are changed upon the blue guitar."
when you post lyrics I appreciate how unFiltered you get
07.12.2025 05:26 โ ๐ 1 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0masterpiece
07.12.2025 05:23 โ ๐ 2 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0More reasons to read @andrewmreichart.bsky.social's CITY OF THE WATCHER TRILOGY!
weirdluck.net/books/