White vinegar, run them again. All good.
Turious
Sounds like he's starting to get impatient waiting for his god.
But I don't want to stop.
From the looks of the crash test results, I might have to buy one of these to get in on the lawsuits that will come from those who are maimed in accidents with them.
I value my bones too much to bother doing that. But seriously, a lot of people are gonna get hurt.
My favorite part of this movie is an M.C. that's just commenting on the movie as it happens. While it's sad the real cut of the movie without that didn't survive, I'm glad we got this version.
The movie is wild and makes no sense. I don't think there's even a conclusion to the plot if I remember right. But damn if they didn't make an entertaining movie.
I've always known he was a real ghoul. On his death, I decided to see if Behind the Bastards had an episode on him. Just a few weeks ago, they finished uploading the sixth episode on him of the series. What timing.
I've listened to them and wow. Knowing his story kinda makes me lose all hope in the decency of people.
Yay, I'm in bed now! Good thing, I was getting eepy.
This woman would fucking explode if she saw some proper zettai ryouiki.
An open world, survival, party based rpg. Survival elements are light and focused away from micromanaging every crop placement and every floorboard. Player parties build cities, forts, roads.
It's like: Minecraft without the block gimmick or detailed building capabilities. Skyrim with more playable characters in a player built world without a set storyline. Valheim without the heavy focus on survival elements or linear progression. Party management and diversity like a tactics RPG.
I'd love it to have several for game loops to bury yourself into. City building, character builds, crafting, gathering...
And multiplayer capable, self hosting if desired.
This is a pipe dream. A game that huge is too difficult to make for a game that wouldn't have larger appeal.
That dog looks nothing like Harry Potter.
And you should see the way people lose all sense when it happens. Society is wild.
When I was a kid, I never worried about owning a home. My parents couldn't afford it, I assumed I wouldn't either. Back then it was because I never thought I'd be successful. Now, it's because it's unattainable, even at the mild level of success I've achieved. What I have now would have been more than enough in my rural area 20 years ago.