I know my broke ass is having wine and lobster

‘good luck’ they say…

I take the reference another layer further by calling him Raccacoonie

it’s a vibe I can relate to. I don’t have a significant other to pine for, but the storm clouds may be a universal experience

we must brave these weathers as our forerunners did: because we have to.

be tough, my dear. blue skies will return again.

we might as well fire the regulatory committee, we haven’t had issues with collapsing bridges in 50 years!

I seee… figuratively speaking

not so much “fail to see space” as “space is an obstacle between earth and the things we want to see”, similar to earth’s atmosphere getting in the way

I feel like an observatory that detects space is malfunctioning. they’re supposed to look past that stuff yeah?

shiit, I wasn’t thinking big enough

what’s he gonna do, an attack roll? I’m not scared till I see the bag of d6’s

I’m sure all DC needs is a polite reminder that violence should be avoided whenever we can!

Unfortunately there’s little we can do to prevent this. Maybe with the next shipment of weapons to Isreal, we can give them a letter saying to stop killing people?

cat.

I just want whatever is in a dog that lets them haul ass for two hours, eat a fistful of brown food circles, and be ready to go again after five minutes. I could waste time so much faster

on a related note, Pronoun Palace just came out and looks like it’d be fun, but I’m willing to admit I might be attracted to the theming rather than the actual gameplay

the dream blunt rotation

that white boy superman is alright

you can take the programming from the femboy, but you can’t take the femboy from the code. or something.