Hey. I spend my late nights watching old Funhaus. I'm 38 years old. These people gave me some of the most delightful moments throughout the years. The early Inside Gaming days, pre and post Elyse, the advent of Twits and Crits and all the tampon buckets. The Cunt saga. All the different offices and guests. I could say a thousand things, but truly we did not know we were in the golden age. Of the Internet, of this little microcosm, and of ourselves. Thank you for this. Your inclusion of the original, juxtaposed with your own additions is perfect. And now you can say if you so choose, "I have made something so profound, so niche and loving, that I have made someone cry with joy". I miss this, and I miss all of you. I'll see you all under the Queen of Valhalla.
I can't speak for you, but for me it's the feeling of watching something you used to share with your partner or best friend. But now you don't know each other anymore. You broke up, moved away, or drifted apart. It's that feeling of turning to your person and saying "ha ha! Hey I thought you'd...", and realizing they're not there. You still have that great video of them booping cream on the dog at Christmas, but you know you'll probably never see them again. So the video, though wonderful, is tinged with a thin layer of sorrow.
I miss this
Hey. I spend my late nights watching old Funhaus. I'm 38 years old. These people gave me some of the most delightful moments throughout the years. The early Inside Gaming days, pre and post Elyse, the advent of Twits and Crits and all the tampon buckets. The Cunt saga. All the different offices and guests. I could say a thousand things, but truly we did not know we were in the golden age. Of the Internet, of this little microcosm, and of ourselves. Thank you for this. Your inclusion of the original, juxtaposed with your own additions is perfect. And now you can say if you so choose, "I have made something so profound, so niche and loving, that I have made someone cry with joy". I miss this, and I miss all of you. I'll see you all under the Queen of Valhalla.
This made me tear up 🥹
Damn man. Wish we were still there
I laughed. I cried. I re-watched some old episodes of demo disk. Well done!
We really had everything. Will miss this era
Same..😔
I can't speak for you, but for me it's the feeling of watching something you used to share with your partner or best friend. But now you don't know each other anymore. You broke up, moved away, or drifted apart. It's that feeling of turning to your person and saying "ha ha! Hey I thought you'd...", and realizing they're not there. You still have that great video of them booping cream on the dog at Christmas, but you know you'll probably never see them again. So the video, though wonderful, is tinged with a thin layer of sorrow.