Memories of the good old days might be holding me hostage
I've made it a yearly Thanksgiving tradition to write a piece about something that's been on my mind all throughout the year.
- In 2018, I wrote about what I found so unsettling about Super Mario 64. Funnily enough I didn't even notice all the creepypasta culture stuff start popping off for this game until after I had written it, so I guess we were all on the same wavelength lol.
- In 2019, I wrote about Slay the Spire and how the roguelike genre is the match I've always been looking for to aid my short gaming attention span
- In 2020, I wrote about Persona and public transit.
- In 2021, I wrote about wishing to escape the gender binary, even as a cishet guy.
- In 2022, I wrote about my difficulty with Dark Souls, and the feeling that my ability to learn is slipping away from me.
This year, I kept thinking about nostalgia, digital media, and things that make me feel complacent.
You can read The Tangled Blankets of Nostalgia over on my Medium
(i'll port it over to its own cohost post on thanksgiving i think)
Figured I'd share with you all a few days early, since you might be into it. Would love to hear thoughts!