I always assumed it would end in a more literal way.
Just someone popping a cyanide pill with a smile, and a “Fuck you, we’re done”.
I always assumed it would end in a more literal way.
Just someone popping a cyanide pill with a smile, and a “Fuck you, we’re done”.
Have a nice sit, let your body do its thing. Less screen time would probably help your head right now. Maybe a nice shower? Might help some things relax, if you can manage it.
You have activated one of my hyper fixations(people who do hour+ essays on the most useless of shit). If you can handle the occasional 1-3 hours of a monotone voice, Davey is actually a lot of fun.
One of my favorites, his list of war crimes featured in the Pokedex. He’s also done StarCraft stuff(obviously), Balloons Tower Defense, and a few other things. He also doesn’t really post terribly often. It can take months for him to record and edit a project down, and he normally has 2 or more going at once.
Bonus: You’ll get to learn about Bug. Bug is a good boy. We love Bug.
Do you think Shakira has the control needed to learn bee dancing?
Could we convince her to lie to some bees?
I really fucking hate jazz. You can see why I have problems with the little bastards.
“Humanize them, emotionally connect with them”
… Motherfucker, it’s a Yautja. I don’t want to emotionally resonate with him, I want to see him pointed at something just as dangerous and 10 times as ugly. I want an hour and a half of a hunt that ends with a head sliced off and mounted to a wall.
He doesn’t have time for self improvement.
He just works.