After some intense contemplation,I have decided to portmanteau Aaron-Taylor Johnson's best known-roles to create the nickname "Kraven Ass" in perpetuity.
Between the UK's ruling party drifting ever towards the right and all large tech companies drifting ever towards "we fucked up everything we do, but what are you gonna do, not use us?" I'm wondering if someone might one day write one of those high-falutin' Malcolm Gladwell type books that posits that large organisations are, by default, always doomed to degrade and fail. For some reason.
(Heck, I can't help but see the parallel with certain big comics decisions: One More Day/One Moment In Time was essentially the same logic. "Yes, we fucked over Spider-Man as badly as we possibly could. What are you gonna do, stop buying the comic? And ruin your legacy collection? C'mooon.")
Did a bit of an infodump to my patient spouse the other day on the tangled history of "Miracleman". Can't help but feel bad for anyone who's been a core fan of the book, waiting upwards of two decades for it to be finally published again only to find that the current writer is a sex pest and that it'll probably never be revived from the considerable stank he's brought to it.
Oh yes, and gurl'er oevatvat onpx Fhfna Sberzna? Shpx lrf! Fznyy ubcr, ohg V pna'g uryc ohg jvfu EGQ jbhyq cvpx hc zl ergpba vqrn naq znxr vg gung *fur* jnf gur Gvzryrff Puvyq naq abg gur Qbpgbe. Vg znxrf fb zhpu zber frafr - gung'f jul gurl ena njnl gbtrgure, ur jnf gelvat gb fnir ure sebz gur Gvzr Ybeqf. Ohg ab, V xabj gung'f cebonoyl abg jung gurl'er qbvat. Fgvyy irel tynq gurer'f gur cbffvovyvgl gurl'yy svanyyl or erhavgrq (nsgre fvkgl ybat lrnef!!!)
Over the weekend I noticed a gosling stuck in a grate and picked them to rescue them. I'll never know the full impact of that action. Maybe they got eaten by a fox the next day. Maybe they'll have 50 goslings of their own over the course of their life. Sometimes all you can do is a little something, and see what happens.
I'm growing potatoes in a big pot again. Dig for Victory.
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Between the UK's ruling party drifting ever towards the right and all large tech companies drifting ever towards "we fucked up everything we do, but what are you gonna do, not use us?" I'm wondering if someone might one day write one of those high-falutin' Malcolm Gladwell type books that posits that large organisations are, by default, always doomed to degrade and fail. For some reason.
(Heck, I can't help but see the parallel with certain big comics decisions: One More Day/One Moment In Time was essentially the same logic. "Yes, we fucked over Spider-Man as badly as we possibly could. What are you gonna do, stop buying the comic? And ruin your legacy collection? C'mooon.")
Did a bit of an infodump to my patient spouse the other day on the tangled history of "Miracleman". Can't help but feel bad for anyone who's been a core fan of the book, waiting upwards of two decades for it to be finally published again only to find that the current writer is a sex pest and that it'll probably never be revived from the considerable stank he's brought to it.
Oh yes, and gurl'er oevatvat onpx Fhfna Sberzna? Shpx lrf! Fznyy ubcr, ohg V pna'g uryc ohg jvfu EGQ jbhyq cvpx hc zl ergpba vqrn naq znxr vg gung *fur* jnf gur Gvzryrff Puvyq naq abg gur Qbpgbe. Vg znxrf fb zhpu zber frafr - gung'f jul gurl ena njnl gbtrgure, ur jnf gelvat gb fnir ure sebz gur Gvzr Ybeqf. Ohg ab, V xabj gung'f cebonoyl abg jung gurl'er qbvat. Fgvyy irel tynq gurer'f gur cbffvovyvgl gurl'yy svanyyl or erhavgrq (nsgre fvkgl ybat lrnef!!!)
Over the weekend I noticed a gosling stuck in a grate and picked them to rescue them. I'll never know the full impact of that action. Maybe they got eaten by a fox the next day. Maybe they'll have 50 goslings of their own over the course of their life. Sometimes all you can do is a little something, and see what happens.
I'm growing potatoes in a big pot again. Dig for Victory.