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Marco ([personal profile] gorillawarfare) wrote in [community profile] exsilium2012-08-14 05:13 pm

Three Gorilla | video

It looks like the indignant rage thing is pretty much covered on this one, so I'll spare you all of that.

I really just have one, big, and potentially day-ruining question.

I don't know about the rest of you, but I don't exactly keep a personal diary of harrowing mental experiences lying around. They have access to our memories. Good access. Access good enough that they could throw us into them without permission.

Naturally this is leading to a healthy suspicion aimed primarily towards all the new goodies we're getting from the supposed La Resistance.

They can get into our memories, I don't think it's that big of a leap to think everything else in our brains is at stake, do you?
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[personal profile] birdhousesoul 2012-08-21 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
They did. In the spring, the month of May. You can imagine how popular that made them.

Look on the network for anything posted by a man called Osprey. Unless they've expurgated it.

[Anders would give Marco a link or a file or something, but his Exsilium archive-fu is weak. What's more, he doesn't know Jericho's name, so he can't refer Marco directly to the more damning footage -- though a modern 'net-savvy guy like Marco may well find all sorts of connected things once he gets onto the trail.

One of these days Anders will try to write a blog just like his departed pal John Watson used to do, but it'll actually be a word processor document. The mun may have stolen this idea. It will save the network from countless drafts of a new manifesto.]
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[personal profile] birdhousesoul 2012-08-30 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Anders would like to ask whether he means mage club or Grey Wardens, but ... no. Either way, Anders cannot argue with the fact that they really are sort of like weird boy scouts. Even though Anders doesn't know what Boy Scouts are, there are boys and they do scouting.]

We're partial to blueberry. Or anything that isn't the product of my efforts at baking.