Damn. I like it.
Damn. I like it.
Hey Kirk, remember when I was laying odds on how quick we were gonna get this comment?
wow wow i got no love
I think it happens at a young age through indoctrination. Example, an uncle gave me a Atlas Shrugged to read when I was nine, and I was an insufferable asshole through my mid-twenties.
Lincoln’s pissed and this time he’s out for payback.
That isn’t feasible. It is outrageously unlikely that we will never need it again. But in the event of global warfare, we must have a means of drafting our able-bodied to fight. I say this as the daughter of a conscientious objector who fought in court for his right not to go to war (he was the son of pastor, the…
I can imagine some of the B list villains at a bar now...
Nope Ron Pearlman
I watch Patrick Klepek kill the plumber all the time.
Who’s a pretty baby!?! He is! Yes he is!
Oh, thank goodness. That was horrifying.
I will just leave this here. Along with affluenza sociopath, this story kills my heart. Our fifth rescue baby.
book deal?
I voted for them too! That’s where my end-game save is with now. I heavily considered all the different factions, and actually went down all the end quest lines, and the Institute left me feeling the best. Besides, there’s that whole spoiler-y connection, which I just couldn’t ignore. Choosing anyone else and dicking…
Welp, I didn’t knew THAT, actually, I didn’t tried that haha, thanks >:D
Dear Hollis,
I have to have the canned version. Something about those ring shapes brings back the best memories of Thanksgivings past.
I sentence you to death by hats.