With weirdos. It’s a thing with weirdos.
Heh, heh...come on, now. Ya’ll play too much.
Nah. I’d just as soon go through another playthrough of Bulletstorm again. There is neither sarcasm, nor irony in that statement. I bought the remaster for the XB1, and finished with all the glee my cruel heart could muster.
I dunno. I want to get that deep, and serious with it, but...Rocky Mountain Oyster Festival. Also, Hurk...and Cheeseburger the bear.
Fuuuuck, no. The worst thing I can say about it is that there was a missed opportunity for co-op. But then, I’m a freak for co-op play.
People like to start fights these days, but can’t stand getting hit.
I accidentally blew him up when I fired at a barrel next to a helicopter. My initial elation was squashed once I motioned for Boomer to come to me. That...was a teachable moment.
The same way alcohol is okay...but marijuana isn’t. Take a look at who stands to profit.
vision of Bourbon Street as a family-friendly tourist destination
This is what DC Comics said to comic book fans about making movies.
I didn’t troll anything. I just watched the comment section. The episode said most everything that needed to be said.
Of course. I saw the headline, and came for the inevitable comment section kerfluffle, hence the .gif.
What is this foolishness? One Joker is actually larger than the other. The shit ain’t even debatable! The larger Joker. Is. The. Big. Joker.
Zowie. What do you think I should learn that I don’t already know?.