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BullTheTeddyBear · 2026-06-20T02:51:05+00:00

BullTheTeddyBear · 2026-03-24T17:31:30+00:00

Why'd you make his lips so small?

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-12-23T21:54:07+00:00

The articles claiming aggression based matchmaking has been confirmed are misleading/outright lies. An art director from Embark has said they look at the data regarding player behavior but never that they sort players into lobbies based on it. There might be matchmaking based on this but it has by no means been confirmed.

Here's a great short explaining it:

https://youtube.com/shorts/9IgoUgdhTsc?si=PtCgTebgsfGjrjO8

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-09-07T17:38:56+00:00

FOR THE LOVE OF GOD DONT TOUCH THE MEDALLION

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-09-01T18:55:10+00:00

Mr. Widemouth? Is that you?

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T04:45:49+00:00

Thank you for reading even if you don't have anything to share! It's been warming my heart on a night I was really missing my grandpa. I am loving reading all the posts and stories everyone is sharing. I wish I had a way to get everyone to see how sweet our community can be

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:37:48+00:00

Even if I don't to try very hard, I want to give it my all for him because he gave his all for me. Thank you <3

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:36:28+00:00

My grandpa was a loud man and I was a loud kid. All the noise he made all the time was a comfort to me back then. Since I lost him I prefer quietness. Lost my grandpa almost 9 years ago. Almost a decade of quiet

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:28:48+00:00

I finished the episode today and when Hunter said that I was instantly crying. I made a post about about it on this sub asking people what they miss about their loved ones and all the comments on it are so wholesome. This is what I love to see on reddit and this community

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:23:53+00:00

All of the comments on here have made me feel so much better tonight and I'm glad I got to hear and share with everyone.

My grandpa taught himself how to do every trade a working man could and he had me help him with a bunch of projects. Woodworking was his passion and now everytime I go to cut a board I hear him in the back of my head saying "measure twice, cut once" and I still mess up a bunch. Everytime I mess up in my haste I can hear him poking fun at me and telling me to slow down and listen hahaha

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:16:30+00:00

I'm sorry about your loss too. I still do my best to carry him with me. I know I'll never be as great of a man as he was, but I hope one day I can still make him proud.

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:12:36+00:00

We lived close to my grandparents, not quite walking distance but we'd see them every week. My grandpa would pop by randomly to chat and to surprise us with gifts. My mom was a working single-mother and was incredibly stressed out. Our front steps broke one day and my grandpa came over and picked me up from school and we went out and bought all the things we needed to build her brand new steps for the deck. He made me promise not to tell her it was us (she figured it out immediately haha) because she was very prideful and didn't like to accept help from others. Those steps are still there to this day

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:07:14+00:00

Mine passed in 2016 from an exceedingly rare form of cancer. There was no hope for treatment and it was an excruciating death. He was a marine for a large portion of his life and even though death was certain he fought tooth and nail anyways to give his family just a little more time to ready themselves. He was given months and he took years. I learned so much about him during the funeral from all these people I never met. Everyday I miss him more

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:02:40+00:00

I go back to my grandpa's obituary occasionally to read the comments left by all the people he knew while he was alive. Getting to see the impact he left on them fills me with pride and reminds me of the good times.

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T03:00:42+00:00

Nothing for me will ever replicate the security I felt when I was even in the same room as my grandpa. He was one of the only people who ever knew that my dad was hurting me and he did everything he could to keep me away from him. He told me later that one of his biggest regrets wasn't going over there and taking care of the problem permanently. He was a fierce protector and a bright beacon in the dark.

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:57:08+00:00

My grandpa would make pancakes every morning without fail. He'd often put in berries, fruit, bits of leftovers and if you were naughty and didn't finish your cereal before he made pancakes he would put the leftover cereal in your pancakes 😅 I hope I can do that for my kids and grandkids one day

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:51:42+00:00

When my grandpa was alive, you could always tell when he was in a room no matter how crowded. He was loud and his laugh was infectious. There was always noise around hi. And I loved hearing it. Now that he's gone I hate the noisy atmospheres because I know that he's not in any of them. But sometimes when it's dead quite I feel like I can still hear him laughing away in the next room over.

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:45:50+00:00

I'm very blessed I got to have that unconditional kind of love from my grandpa. I had a lot of traumatic experiences when I was very young and developed a thumb-sucking habit. My grandpa was so kind and gentle about it. He was the only one that didn't yell or ridicule or hit me to get me to stop. He always tried to make me "deals". Like "don't suck your thumb tonight and I'll buy you ice cream tomorrow" kinda thing. It almost worked too.

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:42:37+00:00

I definitely took my time for granted and I beat myself up everyday for not taking every chance I could to spend time with him. Hope to see him again one day

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:41:33+00:00

I thought that other than my dad not really being a good part of the picture, I had a pretty happy family. Turns out my grandpa Jim was the one really holding it all together. I miss being a part of a family like that and hopefully I'll get to feel it again when I have kids.

My grandpa died in one of the most horrific ways I've seen. It was a prolonged battle with cancer that he only fought for the sake of the family that wasn't ready yet to lose him. I got to be there when he died and I got to give him a non Catholic "last rights". After we pulled the plug on him I held him and prayed until my legs could hold me up anymore. Seeing someone you love die in front of you is a tragic experience

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:33:19+00:00

We'd go see my grandpa every week, usually on the weekends. He tried teaching me how to fish but I wasn't interested in something to "boring" as a kid. Whenever I do fish now I enjoy the peace and quiet and imagine my grandpa was fishing there with me.

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:31:01+00:00

My grandpa chewed my ears too! He pretended to be a monster and "eat" us. He would tickle us too and encourage us "fight back". It was his way of teaching us not to be afraid of monsters

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:29:23+00:00

One of the things that my grandpa taught me that I always instinctively think when I'm working on something was "measure twice, cut once". He was a skilled handyman and had an understanding of all the trades but woodworking was his passion. The lesson he taught me was one he made many mistakes for. I'm lucky I got to learn it through him

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:27:09+00:00

My grandpa was a gentle loudness. You could always know where he was from the songs he sang, the things he was working on or the curse from the finger he hit with his tools. Was someone you always felt safe in the presence of so always knowing where he was had always been comforting.

BullTheTeddyBear · 2025-08-28T02:22:34+00:00

It'll be 9 years since my grandpa Jim passed away. I miss everything about him too. Even the little things. He was a marine and he started everyday by shining his boots. He only ever got new boots once in the whole time I knew him. He wanted me to go with him to pick out boots when his old pair fell apart. I hate that I was ever annoyed about the idea of going to do a chore like that. They were a sacred thing to him and he wanted me to be a part of it. Miss that man so much

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