Holy shit I’m a dad.

Paralysed with creativity. Sheesh.

Daft Punk is Playing at My House is playing at my house.

Have an excellent day!

Just lying in the hammock in the moonlight listening to the warali happily chirruping away in the tree

Good evening

Good morning from the edge of the world

they went with that when they coulda had this:

It is heinous.

Introduce yourself with five concerts you've seen Neil Young Nirvana Jeff Buckley Primus (backstage three times cause my drummer somehow knew Herb?) Underworld I really do miss going to gigs, stupid brain.

Just need to download a Project Manager into my brain.

Now where have I seen this before….

"Where did you dig up that old fossil?" Turned up in my YT-1300 feed.

Do you think in the local Tatooine farm school he went by the name Luke Lars?

Good morning from the edge of the world

it was the thing I was least shit at.

Feeling like a right ruddy Radagast :)

I hope today is the day you start reading Perdido Street Station

this turned up in a discord and is worth sharing here: grinningrat.substack.com/p/gm-improve...

Narrator: he kicked ass and chewed gum.

Bit wet out there

May you day be full of kicking ass and chewing gum!

If you use GMail, AI (Gemini) was turned on yesterday by default and now scans all of your content for machine learning. To turn off, go to Settings>General and scroll down. Uncheck the box for "Smart features." There's other "Smart" add-ons as well, but that's the one that reads your content.

One of the cruelest tricks society played on creative people was planting the idea that being proud of your work is somehow unseemly and egotistical. You made a thing! You like it! You SHOULD be proud of it. Brag all you want!

I… I may have an idea for a D&D adventure….

New Brain-eater: The Demonskull Mountains!

New Brain-eater: The Demonskull Mountains!

Got four projects I'm meant to be hammer and tongs on right now and HELLO SUPERCOOL NEW IDEA WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HERE OH GODS YES ALRIGHT EAT MY BRAIN WHY DON'T YOU bloodyhell.

Hope you have a cracking day!

Guess who came back…

yeah why not

I was gonna say DM’s worst nightmare but then I remembered running a game for an Autognome Warlock possessed by the dead spirit of Gordon Ramsey. Actually DM’s worst nightmare was the player who popped two testicles in his raggedy-ass jeans and didn’t know it and kept on manspreading. Yeesh.

I do wish people who posted their amazing aurora photos would also post the exposure time. Here's the actual view of the aurora from the peninsula at Long Reef in northern Sydney, vs what an long exposure from a nearby headland looked like. (I was the end of the distant promontory in the 2nd pic).

In Sydney and curious about Vampire the Masquerade? I’ve been invited to run sessions at Good Games Top Ryde City on Wednesday nights! It’s $10 per person with a max of 5 players at my table. No experience needed and I provide everything you’ll need to enjoy a game! DM me for more details! #ttrpg

Couple of nights ago I dreamed there was a big lizard in the roof. Look who turned up at the front door this morning.

Kid 2 just called me a Dollar-Store Gandalf.

squee!

QRP your dark art 🖤 oldies but goodies.

Man I really just want to run an open D&D gamespace, both online and in the garage under the house, for friends and strangers to just rock up and throw dice and stab things and yell NAT 20!!!! every weekend for a few hours. That'd be neato.

Hey @naldodrinan.bsky.social it you!

Now thinking about who’s going to be the first to make a roleplaying game by painting it in ochre and char as cave art, or sprayed graffiti on a subway station. 3d6 down the line. A mate wanted to make pamphlet mini RPGs and leave them on buses. Guerrilla games, I guess. Shipping will suck though.

Remember, remember, the fifth of November.

May you carve through your day like a machete through the green youtu.be/AcEcTrnfo2g

Man, you better watch out. They got pervert guns around here. Greasy guns that shoot sweaty bullets specifically to stop perverts. The guns moan. All the guns moan.

5.51am and hammer and tongs. may your day be on fire! (in a figurative sense, not literally cause like, hot, ow)

Sunday morning coffee (and Transformers with Kid 2)

absofuckinglutely.

If you see this, post a vampire that isn’t Dracula.