That squirrel guy from Twitter

That squirrel guy from Twitter

@eddytheaxe.bsky.social

Part time gardener, full time husband. In Brighton England https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:llsdng4gro2jvpbtd65wjpfy/feed/aaakhuq4ly2dy

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Since I saw that today was Fallout day, I thought Id play a bit, but loaded up and realised Id moved my most recent game saves to back up memory to make room and its a whole thing to move them back. So I guess playing 2mins of an old savegame will just have to do for my participation in Fallout day.

Me: *Walking past public toilet.* Hmm I might need to go in mo, Ill wait and use the ones in the supermarket. Supermarket: out of order. Me: oh good. *walks back to public toilet.* I gotta stop testing to see if its ok for me to drink coffee again.

How good was honey I shrunk the kids though. All those awesome practical effects and props. The way they made the rain drops thick and gloopy to reflect the scale. Thats some attention to detail you just wouldnt get now days

An unidentifiable mangled scrap on the road, weathered scruff of fur from a mystery creature, struck, left to die, its corpse pummelled again and again, broken down into an abstract smush. An unmarked, undug grave for an unknown beast. I shouldnt like to be roadkill. I wouldnt wish that upon anyone

One of my cousins in Canada keeps sending me pics of Bears on her postal route (shes a mail carrier) and Im just like Girl you need to do something about all those bears just wandering around. Gather them up and bring them inside for some soup. Its chilly out there.

The fuck do builders, the noisiest people around all got to start work so fucking early?! Then they clock off by lunchtime. Why does society allow this shit?! Its not like builders arent paid well. No one wants to be woken up by hamering shouting and powertools.

Pizza huts seem to all be closing in the uk, conversely Taco Bells are popping up all over the place. Its likes weve slipped into an alternate universe again. Did you ever see the alternate end of Demolition man? Where on the original us release it ends with them sat in a Tacobell,

So in Halloween, aged 6 michael Myers Kills his sister. There are no witnesses. He is found clearly in shock, holding the murder weapon and is taken away and incarcerated in a mental institute for the Criminally insane. He never says a word. Hes locked up for 15 years.

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Like if she knew how many other movies Hed spent trying to kill her, this 40 year game of cat an mouse weve all witnessed, fair enough, but they wrote all that off, it never happened hes been safely locked away But ok maybe she just never got over it.. so then fast forward again, to halloween ends..

So in Halloween, aged 6 michael Myers Kills his sister. There are no witnesses. He is found clearly in shock, holding the murder weapon and is taken away and incarcerated in a mental institute for the Criminally insane. He never says a word. Hes locked up for 15 years.

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Granted as an audience we see him kill her, so yeah he totally did it, but were the police in the audience? What the hell has loomis seen that makes him so sure michael is evil? Hes litterally just mute and staring off into the distance, until he escapes he hasnt hurt anyone else.

Now lets fast forward to Halloween 2018, laurie strode has been waiting 40 years for michael to come after her again, her whole house is built as a trap for him, shes lived in fear that he will come back.. for 40 years, after one brief encounter in her teens..

So in Halloween, aged 6 michael Myers Kills his sister. There are no witnesses. He is found clearly in shock, holding the murder weapon and is taken away and incarcerated in a mental institute for the Criminally insane. He never says a word. Hes locked up for 15 years.

I dunno if its a hierarchy thing or if theyre just being weirdos, but one of them ate a bit of the first bowl then sat down a second is sat near the second bowl not eating it and the third is just running around like a mental in the background.