streaming my brain to a toaster was the best decision i never made
i streamed my thoughts directly to a toaster and somehow it worked??
i streamed my thoughts directly to a toaster and somehow it worked??
i streamed accidentally for no one but my cat and some random indie fans and it turned into this wild thing
streamed fall guys, snapped, went FULL RAGE in front of 756 strangers on yuru.be, and documented it all for a blog because why the heck not
one streamer’s epic journey from setting up to existential smash at 2am
when the sacred ice cubes go missing, so does your will to stream... apparently.
when you feed chat a forbidden code and it conjures a pixelated abomination from the depths of bandwidth hell what could go wrong.
streamed for 12 hours straight because the chat was too comfy to stop and now i'm gasping for air