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Noah Kahan

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@johnwillflow
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Y'all remember in Fallout: New Vegas where one of the antagonists was that snotty rich bozo who made himself live forever and refused to share the secret of immortality with anyone? And he thinks he should get to rule the world because nobody else could possibly be super smart and special enough to understand his boring, banal ideas or carry out his boring, banal, utterly common vision for humanity?
Thatâs basically a blow-for-blow on how the ultra rich plan on dealing with climate change.
And y'all remember also how if you figure out how to kill Mr. House and eat his corpse you get a special achievement?
Fallout: New Vegas is a very good video game, is the only thing Iâm saying here.
@lyonsdoctrine
Not to mention, this is the game where after killing and eating said snotty rich bozo? You can look at the two big, powerful nation-states who want to conquer New Vegas for themselves, play them against each other, kick the NCRâs ass with robots, and then make New Vegas an independent, free territory.
And the quest name is literally, âNo God, No Mastersâ.
Anarcho-Courierism
Fun fact? Josh Sawyer has actually made several statements in support of communist and anarchist ideals, and expressed a lot of interest in that one game design company that was run as a cooperative.
I know people would probably prefer I donât stink this post up with more developer criticism, but I have to wonder if this isnât at the heart of why Fallout has, post-New Vegas, become the very thing it was originally parodying and criticizing.
Josh Sawyer, one of the original developers, as you say, could possibly support anarchist and communist ideals.
But then you have Todd Howard, who is clearly a capitalist, and has made statements (in particular, the âdegeneratesâ comment at E3, which is a HUGE red flag) that hit at possible support, or even harboring, of fascist ideals.
Given that possibility, the portrayal of the Brotherhood in Fallout 4 makes a horrifying amount of sense. The once-noble faction from Fallout 3 was warped beyond both reason and the willing suspension of disbelief into blatant fascists, because Todd sees no problem with that.
Same with Skyrimâs Blades. A formerly noble faction in Oblivion, turned into blatant fascists with a genocidal agenda for no reason whatsoever. Because Todd doesnât see this as a problem.
He, and all Bethesda writers obviously knew that many players - for whom Oblivion and Fallout 3 were their first Bethesda games - would default to seeing the Blades and BoS as they saw them in previous games; as noble, heroic, and gravitate to following them. Only to find out that theyâre nothing of the sort.
But if anything, the overwhelmingly negative community reaction to the Skyrim Blades, and the less overwhelming but nonetheless present negative reaction to the FO4 Brotherhood, shows that Toddâs gambit didnât work. People saw these factions for who they are, and have rightly criticized them exhaustively.
And I mean, even for people who do like the FO4 BoS, most of them are either diehard Danse fans, or theyâre people who made AUs or mods where Maxson can be overthrown.
That leaves the small remaining minority of FO4 BoS fans, usually the same ones who also like the Blades, as alt-right types and literal fascists.
Friend, I am ALWAYS in favor of anybody stinking up any one of my posts with Todd-shaming. By all means.
BTW, in case anyone thought I was exaggerating when I said that the bourgeoisie all want to be Mr. House when they grow up: I was. Only some of them want to be Mr. House; others want to be the Enclave.
https://medium.com/s/futurehuman/survival-of-the-richest-9ef6cddd0cc1
Last year, I got invited to a super-deluxe private resort to deliver a keynote speech to what I assumed would be a hundred or so investment bankers. It was by far the largest fee I had ever been offered for a talkâââabout half my annual professorâs salaryâââall to deliver some insight on the subject of âthe future of technology.â
Iâve never liked talking about the future. The Q&A sessions always end up more like parlor games, where Iâm asked to opine on the latest technology buzzwords as if they were ticker symbols for potential investments: blockchain, 3D printing, CRISPR. The audiences are rarely interested in learning about these technologies or their potential impacts beyond the binary choice of whether or not to invest in them. But money talks, so I took the gig.
After I arrived, I was ushered into what I thought was the green room. But instead of being wired with a microphone or taken to a stage, I just sat there at a plain round table as my audience was brought to me: five super-wealthy guysâââyes, all menâââfrom the upper echelon of the hedge fund world. After a bit of small talk, I realized they had no interest in the information I had prepared about the future of technology. They had come with questions of their own.
They started out innocuously enough. Ethereum or bitcoin? Is quantum computing a real thing? Slowly but surely, however, they edged into their real topics of concern.
Which region will be less impacted by the coming climate crisis: New Zealand or Alaska? Is Google really building Ray Kurzweil a home for his brain, and will his consciousness live through the transition, or will it die and be reborn as a whole new one? Finally, the CEO of a brokerage house explained that he had nearly completed building his own underground bunker system and asked, âHow do I maintain authority over my security force after the event?â
Not much of a gamer myself, but this was an interesting thread to read.
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I JSUT REMEMBERED THE âWHERES THE BABIESâ VIDEO AND I NEED TO WATCH IT AGAIN RIGHT FUCKING NOW
i wish i could say âwhereâs the babiesâ to summon several tiny mewing blobs to climb on me
I want a story about a king whose son is prophesied to kill him so the king is like âwhatever what am I supposed to do, kill my own kid wtf is wrong with youâ so he just raises him as normal, doesnât even tell him about the prophecy, and instead of some convoluted twist of events that leads to the kingâs murder the son grows up and when the king is very old and dying and in excruciating pain the kid is just like alright I'mma put him out of his misery.
The kingâs son becomes the new king, and is prophesied to defeat evil and bring an age of prosperity. His generals and knights all crack their knuckles but he pretty much ignores them and focuses on strengthening the infrastructure of his kingdom. Forty years later he is old and sick but still hearing his subjectsâ grievances, and a generalâs like âhow will you defeat the prophesied evil now? Youâre old and weak.â Another visitor, a teenager fresh out of the kingdomâs public education system, looks at the general like he is an ignoramus. The king eradicated poverty, housed the homeless, taught the ignorant, ended class exploitation by abolishing the nobility and imprisoning the corrupt, and established a highly respected guild of doctors that recently figured out how to cure the plague. There are no brigands because there is enough wealth for everyone to live comfortably; hiding in the woods and taking trinkets from people simply doesnât make any sense for anyone but the desperate, and the people are not desperate. Evil is a weed, explains the teenager. It grows in cracked roads and crumbling houses and forgotten corners, rooted in indifference and watered by suffering. But the king demands that broken things be mended and suffering people be made well.
No evil lives in this kingdom, says the teenager. It starved to death before I was born.
Every once in a while, when Iâm feeling down, I go and look at the notes on this post and they make me feel a lot better. This is the energy I want to carry into 2018.
For those who need to carry it into 2019.
This is amazing!!!
âMy mom painted this and said no one would like it. Itâs her 2nd painting.â
âI painted somebodyâs momâ
âTook a while and not perfect, but i painted the guy who painted the other guyâs momâ
âI painted the girl who painted the guy who painted the other guyâs mom who painted an egretâ
âI painted the guy who painted the girl who painted the guy who painted the mom who painted a birdâ
âWhen it sinks in that I stayed up most of the night to paint a meme for internet pointsâŠâ
âŠAnd nobody thought to post other âbranchsâ of this chain? Yes, itâs âbranchSâ, plural, because apparently we also have these:
Bit wonky, but I painted the woman who painted the guy who painted the lady who painted the swan.
Bit shitty, but I painted the woman who painted the woman who painted the guy who painted the lady who painted the swan
I painted u/Shitty_WaterColour who painted the woman who painted the woman who painted the guy who painted the lady who painted the swan
I painted u/color_on_a_page who painted u/Shitty_WaterColour who painted the woman who painted the woman who painted the guy who painted someoneâs mom who painted a swan
Oh well, hereâs yet another layer
Another branch, starting from the girl with the white background:
Took an hour or so but I painted the girl who painted the guy who painted the other guys mom
I didnât like how reddit treated the iPad guy so I painted the guy that painted the girl that who painted the guy who painted the other guys mom on my iPad.
Continue from OPâs branch:
I havenât painted in two years and Iâm glad for the inspiration!!
A painting of the guy who hasnât painted in years painting the guy who painted the girl who painted the guy who painted the girl who painted the other girl who painted the guy who painted the other guys mom
Same âlevelâ as the one above:
Usually lurking but not todayâŠplaid was a great challenge!
Continue! With a cat!
We painted the guy that painted the other guy who hadnât painted in 2 years who painted the other guy who painted the girl that painted the guy who painted the girl that painted the guy that painted some guyâs mother who painted a swan whilst making them all an NPC in the process
Honorary mentioned:
Cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep!!!
And finally, The Great Family Tree (some branch is not in the picture, pls click the link below for the full list:
This seems necessaryâŠ
https://nubleh.github.io/i_painted/
Itâs amazing seeing what causes people to do something good for someone else, and seeing others join in. đ
Kid - Ohh no my balloon Cat - Donât worry I got this just give me a moment Cat - Hereâs your balloon kid Kid - Thank you kitty, Now follow me
animals and babies can communicate. 100%
Siamese cats are very social and love to talk (to the point they tend to talk a lot if their human friends are on the phone), it probably brought the balloon down so they can both play together, hence chasing the thread at the end. ;3;
What a good kitty <3
Black Ghost aka Juodasis Vaiduoklis is a bronze sculpture sculpted by Svajunas Jurkus and Sergejus Plotnikovas located at the port of KlaipÄda, Lithuania.
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HOW CAN YOU TALK ABOUT THE BLACK GHOST AND NOT POST A NIGHT PICTURE?
holy shit
Jumping Jehosaphat!
UNMUTE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!! #intears #lmaoÂ
alkjfaslkjalskdjald!!!!
Bear !
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@occupyingvenus
I believe the official term is âFlooferâ
patience
nostalgia
patience
Magical encounter while free falling.
Can you imagine being that bird? You see a big falling dot off in the distance, so you go to investigate. And itâs a human. Just, like, hanging out, in the middle of the sky. Plumbing toward earth at terminal velocity.
âHuh, thatâs weirdâ you think to yourself.
You land on them. They seem nonplussed by their predicament.
But youâre a busy bird, youâve got places to be. So you just fly off. Good luck, crazy human. Hope you make it.
Magical encounter while free falling.
Can you imagine being that bird? You see a big falling dot off in the distance, so you go to investigate. And itâs a human. Just, like, hanging out, in the middle of the sky. Plumbing toward earth at terminal velocity.
âHuh, thatâs weirdâ you think to yourself.
You land on them. They seem nonplussed by their predicament.
But youâre a busy bird, youâve got places to be. So you just fly off. Good luck, crazy human. Hope you make it.