We need to get Leo to record an album of children's stories or something. A voice that could put anyone to sleep, there.
We need to get Leo to record an album of children's stories or something. A voice that could put anyone to sleep, there.
Sharks, by far. Oh god how I hated those stupid, stupid sharks.
How can people expect to be loved for who they are if, until marriage, they've never actually shown their real selves?
My sister sent back photos like this from Auckland, NZ, when she went there to teach as a 24 year old. The pictures were all her standing by herself, or scenery. Fast forward to two years later she had a fiance and two roommies and a life. Moving to a lonely new city sucks, but it's only the start, and the end can be…
I won..WON!..a copy in a Wizards of the Coast twitter giveaway, and I ended up very glad I did. I still own my circa-2000 collector's edition, box and all, so I figured I would always just mod BG2 into functionality, and it'd be just as good. I was very wrong! The new enhanced edition adds a great new UI, removes…
Husky howling strikes me as one of those 'cute in a video for two or three minutes and HUGELY ANNOYING in real life" things. Like, cute and novel til I have one that's in my house, doing it all damn day.
I loved how much Edward grew and matured as an individual throughout the game, felt he was right up there with Ezio in AC2, in terms of growth and being likeable.
Pretty much why I stopped owning them. Had to put one down at 12, and it was heartbreaking, the next was run over at 2. Don't listen to the bard, kids, it's not better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Yeah suddenly my long-mulled-over replay as a girl who specializes in clubbing people or blowing them up but also repairs things really well, sounds great...
So bloody awful and sad. It makes me wonder how we'd all live if we knew how near the end was. And how brave you'd have to be not to fall apart when you get that diagnosis. Especially sad when it's someone as young as she must've been.
My father's British so this really takes me back to trying to explain my video games to him in the late 80s and early 90s. He didn't really think much of the Gold Box games...
I'm sure this is completely sincere, and not in any way an attempt at damage control.
This post makes me glad that whatever problems my mom has, this isn't one of them. What a heartbreaking thing to have to deal with.
Oh to have lived in NYC while I was young. Lucky youths!
Heavy drinking, for those of us unable to lie to ourselves any longer.
I guess because we all lie to ourselves :P
I just wish that one day we'd accept the fedora is gone. It belongs in the pre-1960 world, it belongs on Frank Sinatra, It's over guys, like petticoats and bear skin loincloths.
I've often wondered just how these guys can live in this elaborate fiction they've constructed of a universe that's nothing like any reality, complete with insane terminology that they think is actual hard fact, like betas and alphas and redpills. What color is the sky in this paranoid delusion?
best laugh i've had all day...farts like a clydesdale...bwhahahahah
Since when does food have to look good to fulfill nutritional requirements? It's a cafeteria, not a Michelin star restaurant. And if you ask kids what they'd LIKE you to feed them, you'll get exactly the unhelpful responses you expect.