Beato Puente
@beatopuente
Versions of me exist in the folklore of most of the world's cultures, leading some to suggest that I am the ur model for the 'Unvarnished and Exuberant Weirdo' figure in the monomyth. Psychic robots beware, my defenses are potent. He/him.
This is extremely well-articulated. www.theguardian.com/world/2026/j...
You know, Live was able to express a similar sentiment as this quote from Vance’s book and “Lightning Crashes,” rarely makes me vomit and certain not with such force that I turned into an ipecac sprinkler spinning without hope of stopping. www.rawstory.com/jd-vance-chi...
Not trying to restart one of those endless and fruitless "are spaghetti a sandwich?"-type debates, but my personal definition of pogcore includes this artifact. (alt text boxes need to be longer if we're to make accurate descriptions)
I believe her and would probably slow clap afterwards. www.espn.com/womens-colle...
Took a day longer than usual to get my xbox points this month. I’m mostly through this New Vegas run but it has kept me from finishing Alan Wake 2 with all sorts of stuff dammed up behind.
There is a dreadful irony that as the prions clump up in his brain, his language is turning into a crude parody of the pidgin English he has employed maliciously on people with those accents that make him feel insecure (all accents). www.rawstory.com/trump-267663...
I bear witness to haggard, middle-aged Yao Ming. (From here, photo credits in alt text: www.theguardian.com/world/2026/m...)
Here’s a quick ai mockup of my idea for Boehner’s Place. Imagine him opening the show, “Welcome to Boehner’s, pull up a stool. I’m Johnny, what’ll be today?”
A lady at my local med dispensary puts beautiful, fancy stamps on the bags. 2nd best thing in the place (sometimes tied if they have cool stickers).
One time my folks came home from a Christmas holiday and the pet-sitter left these hostage holiday polaroids stuck to the fridge.
I've been to several shows at Agganis and the accessible seats have great sightlines at box level opposite the entrance ramp.
I'm still fairly early on in Outer Worlds 2 but I decided immediately to forego the warnings and accept every Flaw offered. Maybe I will regret it some future day but for now I am accumulating an incredibly goofy and fun arsenal of em.
This is simply confirmation of your point, though I would contend it is an mspaint problem, not a photoshop one.
I sort of take offense at Albanese here because he very much looks like the kind of guy back in the day who would put their baby in a Ramones onesie. A real John Cusack, I’m saying. i.guim.co.uk/img/media/4f... www.theguardian.com/australia-ne...
I am a very easy mark for Obsidian and the preorder on Game Pass was a birthday present, but Outer Worlds 2 is—just in rolling up my character, meeting the crew, and landing on a planet—so much more fun immediately than Starfield.
Look, I just want to know how they get the rattlesnakes to serve as bodyguards if they are always eating them for breakfast and drinking their blood for tea. Are the wild cats watching out to make sure the snakes act up or are they partner guardians of the Mexican people?
I held up my wife—already trying to hurry to get to work—if this was putting a hat on a bat. I am a monster from folklore.
Gotta strike while the iron is hot, this Jurassic Express 1/1 black variant rookie card has got to be worth bank now that they are back together.
Robot’s not only giving match results before they are over but also giving incorrect results. Bookies should be thrilled!
I never actually shared Van Monster, a comic book made as an entry to a @1900hotdog.bsky.social contest, here. It took a lot amount of work for something so very stupid, which is generally my criteria for success and is the only thing I have ever had published. 1drv.ms/u/c/6354117f...
I don't mean to be provincial, but apple pie hummus? The fuck we doing here? And why the fuck am I about to buy it?