The guy eating canned soup and watching an antique TV in a condemned building, 'til he got shot by weirdos?
First time I saw that shit, I was like "wow, what a weird life."
Joke's on me, now. That is basically my retirement plan.
Two days ago, December 28: *whimpering in panicked agony, because I pulled a muscle in my back, bending over to sweep up spilled oatmeal*
Two days ago, December 28: *whimpering in panicked agony, because I pulled a muscle in my back, bending over to sweep up spilled oatmeal*
I saw the window tracery and immediately made my friends pause the film so I could tell them.
I saw the window tracery and immediately made my friends pause the film so I could tell them.
He's a lifelong Texan, like myself, but he has to wear a much smaller cowboy hat than mine.
Not that he's SMALL. He's a perfectly good size.
He's a lifelong Texan, like myself, but he has to wear a much smaller cowboy hat than mine.
Not that he's SMALL. He's a perfectly good size.
Other Space Marine: "It is the leftover remnant when one stomps upon the foul xenos known as a Koopa."
C'mon Nintendo and Games Workshop. Make this happen.
Other Space Marine: "It is the leftover remnant when one stomps upon the foul xenos known as a Koopa."
C'mon Nintendo and Games Workshop. Make this happen.
The climactic event is...the ball slowly descending and then stopping. Just stopping. Being at rest.
I just don't understand why it can't explode, instead.
The climactic event is...the ball slowly descending and then stopping. Just stopping. Being at rest.
I just don't understand why it can't explode, instead.
I bled for the cause. I mean, not that there was a cause. It was just stupidity.
I feel like, on a SPIRITUAL level, that raw bleeding ass situation never went away.
I bled for the cause. I mean, not that there was a cause. It was just stupidity.
I feel like, on a SPIRITUAL level, that raw bleeding ass situation never went away.
We can call it "shot putt."
Olympic committee, DM me. We can work out the fine details and my compensation package.
We can call it "shot putt."
Olympic committee, DM me. We can work out the fine details and my compensation package.
You're over there just, like, doing shit with sticks and strings, and then it becomes a hat or a sweater, or something.
You do NOT understand how deeply weird that shit is.
You're over there just, like, doing shit with sticks and strings, and then it becomes a hat or a sweater, or something.
You do NOT understand how deeply weird that shit is.
As long as we can create burner accounts, we can get robots and vehicles delivered anywhere we want, then strip them down for parts.
I'm planning on making a suit of power armor out of three or four of those food-delivery bots and a Waymo car.
As long as we can create burner accounts, we can get robots and vehicles delivered anywhere we want, then strip them down for parts.
I'm planning on making a suit of power armor out of three or four of those food-delivery bots and a Waymo car.
The Teapot Dome track would've been so awesome.
The Teapot Dome track would've been so awesome.
If you want a specific model, get the kind that come on sprues and you paint afterward.
Legos are for creative building.
LEGOS WERE A COST-EFFECTIVE WAY TO FACILITATE INFINITE CREATIVE BUILDING.
Reducing them to overpriced shitty model kits is DESPICABLE.
If you want a specific model, get the kind that come on sprues and you paint afterward.
Legos are for creative building.
LEGOS WERE A COST-EFFECTIVE WAY TO FACILITATE INFINITE CREATIVE BUILDING.
Reducing them to overpriced shitty model kits is DESPICABLE.
And I just started consuming it, like a maniac.
I was halfway through a thigh, when I suddenly went "wait, why is this chicken here? who made it?"
And I just started consuming it, like a maniac.
I was halfway through a thigh, when I suddenly went "wait, why is this chicken here? who made it?"
Player: "Cool. What does luck affect, actually?"
Game: "That's the neat part: THERE'S NO WAY TO KNOW, WITHOUT LOOKING ONLINE FOR ANSWERS TORTURED OUT OF ME BY DATA MINERS!"
Player: "So what if this is a very new game?"
Game: "Maybe YOU could torture me?"
Player: "Cool. What does luck affect, actually?"
Game: "That's the neat part: THERE'S NO WAY TO KNOW, WITHOUT LOOKING ONLINE FOR ANSWERS TORTURED OUT OF ME BY DATA MINERS!"
Player: "So what if this is a very new game?"
Game: "Maybe YOU could torture me?"
I got one of those bigass, super effective Sucrets lozenges (the ones that REALLY WORKED) and ran hot water on it until the surface softened enough to press a skewer into it. 1/2
I got one of those bigass, super effective Sucrets lozenges (the ones that REALLY WORKED) and ran hot water on it until the surface softened enough to press a skewer into it. 1/2