Tore
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Tore
@torenielsen.bsky.social
I am a tabletop gamer, a lover of horror, and a failure by most metrics. Not all of them though. He/Him.

Trans rights are human rights.
"Nobody... nobody trusts anybody now, and we're all very tired."

Does sound a lot like Christmas.

But also who gives a shit. Greedo shot first.
November 26, 2025 at 4:36 PM
Many hugs.
November 26, 2025 at 2:46 PM
But the soundtrack and the feet are outta sight.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=QklD...
Mr. Eliminator
YouTube video by Dick Dale - Topic
www.youtube.com
November 25, 2025 at 8:40 PM
November 25, 2025 at 8:16 PM
Such a blow, and much too soon. I came to Lane quite late, with the short story Coming of Age.

"He was more bothered by a recent entry: 'Think I might join the business'. The police assumed he meant the family business; but, as he explained to them, there wasn’t one. "
November 25, 2025 at 8:03 PM
Fuck them SIDEWAYS!
November 25, 2025 at 7:06 PM
I think the hivemind might like Golden Sky Stories. I love horror, but I wouldn't want to upset them/it.

I briefly wondered if Carol was a metaphor for America/the West. When our strange and inconsistent values (or just our comfort) are challenged, people die in droves.
November 25, 2025 at 7:03 PM
Galactic peace (in the Star Wars Twilight 2000 campaign).

"A sit-down and a pint would do me!" (the mallard in the Dragonbane campaign).
November 25, 2025 at 6:19 PM
Hope to meet you some day tho.
November 25, 2025 at 6:05 PM
I think I am too. I've gotten more "USA" over the years though. 🤔
November 25, 2025 at 9:35 AM
🙂Thank you so much!
November 25, 2025 at 7:58 AM
😊I had great players.
November 24, 2025 at 9:03 PM
The death of friends, or death
Of every brilliant eye
That made a catch in the breath—
Seem but the clouds of the sky
When the horizon fades,
Or a bird's sleepy cry
Among the deepening shades.

Not a threat, just a promise. 👊
November 24, 2025 at 7:16 PM
Patricia Piccinini sculpture?
November 24, 2025 at 6:25 PM
Wishing you both the best.
November 24, 2025 at 1:16 PM
I guess so. It's not actually addressed in the lyrics. 😆

the rest of verse:

The bats, gats, battle ax make a back collapse
Slap a Democrat, pack a rat, smack crackers in MAGA hats
I rewind the time, put you in a dumpster. aborted
I crush your skull into dust, chop it to powder and snort it.
November 23, 2025 at 2:24 PM