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Hey Dr Freud,

So I was recently playing Alien Swarm and couldn’t help but notice something that might be of interest to you. These images were collected from different teams of self-identified male subjects within a very short period, and there’s no shortage of them.

Attached are the files in question.

P.S. Don’t get too excited, hey?

Vickie

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Remember 2 1.2 years ago (wow, 2 1.2 years already!), I first saw the bacon sign on my phone and thought maybe it’s a logo for death, but I somehow didn’t die and lived unhappily ever after?

Mmm Bacon

Well, now I have 3 plates of them. Yay!

Blog entry in comics to follow, because I just never die.

A Second Life resident I follow posted about this virtual world named Twinity a couple of days ago, so being the unemployed online-game / bandwagon / occasional virtual-world junkie I am, I jumped right on it.

Note: Quite a few resized or cropped screenshots after the cut. And as Second Life is the other virtual world I’ve actually spent enough time in, I’ll be making many comparisons throughout.

Right, so, signup. Twinity is meant to be a true-to-scale virtual replica of the real world, so not surprisingly, you can link your Facebook account to it. I initially signed up with my half-real online name (Vickie Diablos), but once I discovered that we can change our name any time by editing our profile on the website, I switched back to my common virtual world name (Naomi Skosh). So far, so good.

Twinity login screen showing a spacious living room, with the words 'A Free Starter Apartment is awaiting you' on it. There *is* a starter apartment waiting for you once you complete enough steps in the welcome tutorial, but it looks nothing like the image. Nothing.

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A supposed friend just told me that it’s understandable and somewhat acceptable for a straight man to punch a gay man who hits on him. By their logic, it’s also understandable and somewhat acceptable of me to punch a straight man who hits on me.

Now excuse me, I have a backlog of straight men to punch.

(But on a similar topic, I’m gradually adopting the “pansexual” label. I’m definitely not straight; I’ve never been 100% lesbian; “bisexual” isn’t an accurate label, either.

Just so the Internet knows.)