Starred, un-starred, then starred again.

Enjoyed the article, especially the bit about sleep paralysis. I’ve had it a few times in my life, but it has always featured a distinctly Hellraiser-esque figure in the corner of my room approaching at a snail’s pace, staring directly into my eyes. Despite the fact that I can’t really remember the visual details, the…

In summation:

I’m not normally a violent person, but a World’s Worst BCO always makes me want to end some motherfuckers.

Okay, I’m hyped.

Just did a bunch of research on these, and I’m in love. We’ve got a good stretch of property that’s all dark forest, so once winter passes we’re going to try to grow these things. Perfect climate for them in the warm seasons.

I really wanted to play this game, but it seemed to think my computer was a potato and wouldn’t give me more than 15 FPS on any settings. I refunded after ten minutes. Hell of a shame.

“Of course, she grabs the dish with both hands. I can hear the skin sizzling. “

Hell, you should see the dislike bar on that thing. It’s almost exclusively disliked, and the comments are chock full of macho posturing.

“If we let you make them carry guns, will you start paying them more?”

That settles it. Getting property with a lake and raising fish.

I mean... isn’t sugar a bit more dangerous, if we’re qualifying this as danger?

Probably metaphorical representation of how the protagonist views those who’ve been enhanced.

Response reportedly: “lol no scrubs, gtfo feeder”.

“All the while turd dad makes a demonstration of how upset he is or laughs dismissively anytime I come by.”

Ah, didn’t catch that.

I giggled like a schoolgirl when that Garnet did that.

SPOILER TALK:

Okay, that poison latte guy has to be legitimately insane. There’s no way that’s pure stupidity.

Christ on a cracker. What’s next, mumps fries? Measles shakes?