overwatch is relaxing compared to tf2 because i no longer have to fear a teammate is a spy out to backstab me
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No you now just have to panic at raining justice, the strike of noon, and tire screeches. Muuuuuuuch better.
i don’t think its the same since the spy doesnt yell “BACKSTAB TIME” for the entire server to hear when he’s about to stab me in tf2
This is actually really, really important to me. My little brother is 13 and he just got Overwatch. He’s played online games in the past such as Counter Strike, TF2, and others, and I ALWAYS worry about someone being mean to him. He’s really sensitive and takes people’s words to heart really easily. Please, before you get mad at someone in a game, consider that you might be playing with a child. In fact, don’t be mean to anyone in a game. Everyone has different learning levels and play styles, just take the time to relax and enjoy the game.
i never thought of this before shit
Why does literally every single reddit-to-tumblr edgy anti sjw teenage boy have that picture of scout from tf2 as their icon. You know the picture.
nothing in overwatch can ever compare to TF2 sprays
hey how come that furry in the diaper looks a lot like OP’s icon
Im about to commit a Soundsmith tf2
I can forsee the Critical Hit
my character in tf2 when i get sniped halfway across the map
90% of the notes are idiots writing incomprehensible essays and the other 10% are sexy bitches who recgonised the tf2 font
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Tumblr asking for feedback, providing a text box, and then complaining when I put text in that text box, is honestly the most on-brand experience I can imagine
college gothic
- someone in your class mentions communism. they speak about it at length. you are in biology class.
- you text your mother. she does not respond for 3 days. you text her again and then realize that it has only been 2 hours since your first text.
- freshmen travel in packs. what are they afraid of.
- your class is in room 153. the numbers start at 201. you cannot find the first floor.
- someone is talking about communism. it is not the same person as last time. this is an english class.
- your transcript says you have an A in philosophy 3310. you do not remember taking this class. what did you learn? what did you do?
- you meet your elevator buddy. you do not speak. you never do. you ride in silence. one day, they are not there. you miss them.
- your advisor refers you to the registrar. the registrar refers you to admissions. admissions refers you to both the registrar and your advisor. you have spoken to two people who do not exist and one who has been dead for ten years.
- the boy who sits next to you wears the same clothes everyday. you think this is strange but when you mention it, he tells you that this is the first time he has worn this outfit. you realize that you have lived this day before.
- you pass someone sleeping in the quad. he has always been there. stop looking at him.
- someone answers, “communism.” it is not someone who has been previously mentioned. the question was, “what is an example of the art of ancient greece?”
- you have a doppelganger on campus. you have never met them. they know all of your friends.
- the seniors speak only to professors. their eyes are dead. they have given up the safety of the pack long ago.
- the professor is talking about STD’s. your math class is very strange.
- the powerpoint is in comic sans. you suspect that your economics professor is an extraterrestrial being after all.
- “communism,” the man serving you lunch insists. wearily you nod. that’s what everyone says.
Did you go to Elsewhere University?