Hey. Me too.
Hey. Me too.
I have a dream, that one day, people on the Internet can disagree about things without resorting to murder threats and suicide requests.
My issue with Minecraft has always been what Terraria kinda fixed. So can I build up my guy with levels or upgrades that don’t reset when I die? And will I drop all my crap in the ground when something kills me?
Fahey loves booby games.
Daddooooooooo
Ugh
Ugh.
When did people start saying hypest?
Thanks. My initial thought was, what the fuck is clean coal?
A lot of people are just afraid. Trump is like the crazy little paranoid voice in the back of so many people’s minds saying that terrorists are gonna kill us all and we need to wall ourselves off from the rest of the world. That, and racists. Ignorance is a pretty big factor. Kinda like how so many seemingly…
Fantastic looking but that helmet is kinda odd right? Should her nose be sticking out of the metal like that? Gonna get lopped off.
Or maybe no one should be bullied.
My lovely gf, love of my life, who stalks my comments from time to time, and I met on WoW. And we play together on there but she does not really do console games. One game I did convince her to play was Never Alone. I played the little girl and she played the Fox. And it was great. We played the whole thing. It was…
Get out.
Emma would be fine as Mulan! You’d just have to change the rest of the army to white and change the name and story.
If I complain about how I only bought the Ps4 version because I was told there’d be mods, would I be an “entitled millennial douche?”
They do know these are pokemans.
I’ll buy a VR headset when it gets to $50. This is how I stop myself from spending all my monies. I’ll give you 50 bucks Sony!
The first one will forever be my favorite, but the hatred for DA2 has always been silly. My only real complaint with it was reusing areas too much. I still loved it immensely. For me though, one of my favorite parts of playing them is making different characters with different personalities. I got my sarcastic and…
This was the case in my HS as well. We had a teacher find some science project, thought it was a bomb, and we all got sent home that day. After that we had a whole string of them cuz kids thought we would just get sent home but they started keeping us at the track field down the street and it stopped. Guess the smart…