"Mad at the Internet" - a/k/a My Psychotherapy Sessions

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Bro tell me about it. I remember my utter shock and horror.

Basically after a week of binging this game, my mom took me on a cruise through Greece. It was genuinely a bad cruise and the entire time I was walking through ancient Greek ruins I was thinking of apb. I finally get home a week later and the game is just rancid shit and everything was ruined. It was basically traumatizing.
Mount Olympia suddenly makes perfect sense
 
Bro tell me about it. I remember my utter shock and horror.

Basically after a week of binging this game, my mom took me on a cruise through Greece. It was genuinely a bad cruise and the entire time I was walking through ancient Greek ruins I was thinking of apb. I finally get home a week later and the game is just rancid shit and everything was ruined. It was basically traumatizing.
I had a group of Gold 10 enforcers I played with after the beta. Grinding out the contacts until you got the basic guns didn't take terribly long, and the paid guns weren't that broken... Except the fucking Whisper. Shit was a silenced sniper SMG. My group were some of the best in the game (even winning a crim-only event with our enforcers on a technicality), but any time we matched against a team that had a Whisper it was all fucking over.
 
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I had a group of Gold 10 enforcers I played with after the beta. Grinding out the contacts until you got the basic guns didn't take terribly long, and the paid guns weren't that broken... Except the fucking Whisper. Shit was a silenced sniper SMG. My group were some of the best in the game (even winning a crim-only event with our enforcers on a technicality), but any time we matched against a team that had a Whisper it was all fucking over.
I remember dawg. I remember.
 
Training, deep concealment, decent capacity, utterly silent when suppressed.

Far from an optimal defensive caliber, but it’s easy to have access to in almost any circumstance.
Had to look it up since I misremembered Luigi using a 22, turns out he used a partially 3D printed 9mm.

Either way it’s as quiet as you can get while being somewhat effective. But you really need close range.

22 rifles are great for training absolute beginners. Of concepts of a gun, and ingraining muscle memory.

Also showing off how crazy accurate rifles are compared to pistols.
 
Its so erverr.

https://www.rockpapershotgun.com/life-is-strange-developers-dont-nod-hit-with-more-layoffs

Looks like this series of gaming streams might end with Lost Record: Bloom and Rage.
Gibsme money dried up.
Good fucking riddance. Nobody ever bought this shit. They only existed off of DEI investment slop

Bro tell me about it. I remember my utter shock and horror.

Basically after a week of binging this game, my mom took me on a cruise through Greece. It was genuinely a bad cruise and the entire time I was walking through ancient Greek ruins I was thinking of apb. I finally get home a week later and the game is just rancid shit and everything was ruined. It was basically traumatizing.
I just realized that faggot Pirate Software would want it so you could never play Pre Beta APB.
more reason to hate him.
 
tree troon.webp
[Intro: André 3000]
Yeah, this one right here goes out
To all the baby's mamas' mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas' mamas
Yeah, go like this


[Chorus: André 3000]
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times

I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times


[Verse 1: Big Boi]
My baby a drama mama don't like me
She be doin' things like havin' them boys
Come from her neighborhood to the studio, tryna fight me

She need to get a piece of the American pie and take her bite out
That's my house, I'll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby and not a pay check
Private school, daycare, shit, medical bills, I pay that

I love your mom and everything
But see, I ain't the only one who laid down

She wanna rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down
She never got a chance to hear my side of the story, we was divided
She had fish fries and cookouts for my child's birthday, I ain't invited
Despite it I show her the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah


[Chorus: André 3000]
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times

I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times


[Bridge: André 3000]
Me and your daughter got a special thang goin' on (We got a special kinda thing)
You say it's puppy love, we say it's full-grown (Arroof)
Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever

You can plan a pretty picnic but you can't predict the weather
Ms. Jackson


[Verse 2: André 3000]
Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin', find
The quickest muzzle, throw it on my mouth and I'll decline

King meets queen, then the puppy love thing
Together dream 'bout that crib with the Goodyear swing
On the oak tree,
I hope we feel like this forever
Forever, forever ever? Forever ever?
Forever never seems that long until you're grown
And notice that the day-by-day ruler can't be too wrong

Ms. Jackson, my intentions were good, I wish I could
Become a magician to abracadabra all the sadder
Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he

Asking what happened to the feeling that her and me had
I pray so much about it, need some knee pads

It happened for a reason, one can't be mad
So know this, know that everything's cool
And yes, I will be present on the first day of school and graduation



[Chorus: André 3000 & Big Boi]
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times

I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry (Uh, uh, yeah)
I apologized a trillion times


[Verse 3: Big Boi]
"Look at the way he treats me", shit, look at the way you treat me
You see, your little nosy-ass homegirls done got your ass sent up the creek, G
Without a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out (Out)

Now you and your girl ain't speakin' no more 'cause my dick all in her mouth (Mouth)
Know what I'm talkin' about?
Jealousy, infidelity, envy, cheating, beating in the year 2G, they be the same thing

So who you placin' the blame on? You keep on singin' the same song
Let bygones be bygones and you can go on and get the hell on, you and your mama

[Chorus: André 3000 & Big Boi]
I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real (Your mama a [i'm into bestiality])
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times

I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times

I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times

I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, ooh, I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times
 
@Null for the love of fucking god please it's not an animal dildo, it's a vintage terracotta IKEA gnome

Can confirm it is not a dildo. It is a "vintage Ikea" terracotta porch gnome. Why its in his bathroom collecting piss and shit particulate is beyond me. Terracotta is apparently very porous so I would estimate that the thing would've been 50% terracotta and 50% piss and shit particulate.


i sincerely hope he didn't fuck it

Assumed this was a joke but here are some images for proof. Also found another listing here (archive) for $23.19.
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I haven't thought about APB in over a decade, I didn't think anyone else ever loved it as much as I did.

I forgot to mention that the most bullshit pay-to-win gun, the OCA Whisper, was also forty fucking dollars in 2011 money, AND that forty dollars wasn't even a buy, but a fucking rental. You couldn't buy the special guns outright, you had to rent them in, iirc, 30 day increments, so that dude with the no-recoil, laser accuracy, long range SMG paid forty fucking dollars just to fuck with you that month.

I used a gun called the Joker, a mid-range semiauto rifle. I did something akin to jungling in a moba where I'd lurk in weird corners of the map and jump out to harass the enemy from unexpected angles. Everyone thought the Joker was noncompetitive but when my team started dominating people claimed that I had a free-spinning mousewheel that I bound the fire key to to increase the ROF way higher than intended, but that wasn't true, I was just better at positioning any clicked really fast. They nerfed it anyway.

One of my teammates was a real obnoxious dickweed who was known for (and maybe pioneered) a technique called "pistol-switching." No gun was a one hit kill, but one of the sniper rifles did 99% damage, so he would pack the weak but accurate pistol, ding an enemy player with it at long range such that they didn't even notice they got hit, then (with the super fast weapon switch perk equipped) switch to the sniper and kill them while they screamed about hacks. This guy lived in LA and once came on mumble to tell us that he let some Hollywood guy nobody had heard of named Brian Singer fuck him in the ass and wanted to know if it made him gay because he got a new Xbox out of it.

One of my other teammates was this autistic guy from the Netherlands who, as far as we could tell, spent 24 hours a day either clubbing in Amsterdam or playing APB, there was no sleep and no middle ground. His character was grotesquely obese dude in booty shorts that were yellow with purple polka dots, a red fez, and nothing else.

One of the activities criminal players could do was rob stores which would give them items they had to physically carry to a fence to get money, and enforcers could take those items from them and deliver them to an evidence lockup. There was an in-game event where criminal players had to complete a scavenger hunt by collecting certain numbers of these store items ("three guitars, five briefcases, two safes," etc.) and delivering them to a GM. My team decided to fuck with the event by harassing the crim players trying to collect, but we realized we could just grab their items and bring them to the GM ourselves. At the end of it, despite not technically being able to compete in the event, me and my team confiscated enough stuff to be the first to win the scavenger hunt and got like a million APB$ each.

Players could customize every aspect of their character, their clothes, and their cars, including custom textures. When you first start, criminals and enforcers had a default uniform, and new players would often go around in these before they discovered the customization features. I painstakingly recreated the criminal starting outfit and car paint job for my enforcer and tricked so many newbs into thinking I was on their team.

While you couldn't shoot players not in your game, you could drive into their cars. Eventually they patched it so that you wouldn't take damage from cars driven by players not in your match. HOWEVER, there was a dump truck you could drive, and it had a quirk where it would accelerate very slowly but had a very high ceiling, and the maps were shaped like loops, so someone would always jack a dump truck and start circling the map, gaining a ton of momentum, and then ram people on the highway, forcing them into a building or other object which DOES do damage, blowing them up instantly but doing no damage to the dump truck. To my knowledge, dump truck griefing was never patched because it was so fucking funny.

Josh forgot to mention that people would often do emotes (like the handshake emote) to make it look like you were molesting the arrested players while they scream for help from their team.

God I miss this game. I would have done so much better in college without it.
 
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