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4 yrs ago
Current deconstructions are fake lol
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5 yrs ago
"return of the mack, you know that i'll be back." in his bed, joe biden lurches awake, wild-eyed. many a year he has watched, waited for the mack's return. hes as ready as he will ever be. he t-poses
5 yrs ago
Today Show 9-11-01 ~ Live on NBC as Tragedy Occurred [s l o w e d + r e v e r b]
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5 yrs ago
40 hours into the mass effect remaster. gameplay is good but not sold on the plot changes. wish garrus would stop saying "reaper? i hardly know her!" laugh track on the normandy is a weird choice too
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5 yrs ago
fine, since you asked so nicely officer, i will confess my crimes. since i was seven years old i have refused to match any socks in my sock drawer. i practice sock hookup culture. i am a slut
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Lux's mopey friend mentioned that he liked blueberries, eyes slightly downcast. Angel's face softened, teeth locked down on the corner of his bottom lip, and considered the amount of antioxidant-heavy smoothies he'd be making. It would almost be easier to just make the same for everybody and cut up some apple for Cyare, maybe just sprinkle some extra blend atop Kaia's...

"I," spoke the softie, "am on it, guys."

He disappeared through the door behind Kaia briefly and came out with a large portion of the food stores he and the blind mage had brought from the last town they visited, burning a path to the common room with the other mages in tow. To keep Kaia in the loop on his whereabouts at the head of the line, he would knock on the wood of a table they passed, or giggle quietly once or twice. The little things.

"Kaia, it's going to be your job to keep an ear out for Cyare. You need to fend her off if she starts getting uppity."

The Tactical Mage got a playful smile, with a rare lack of trepidation.

"I'll handle the dorky paladin."

Lux got a similar grin.


Man Euron sucked. Such an underwhelming introduction to the Ironborn plotline's last, best hope.


Victory swelled within her breast like a balloon full of heroin.

This spirit - this Persona - this robot - her tools. Her array of weaponry, her greatest allies, against those who would seek to give Kimiko Saitou a hand-tossed death. Daisuke brought death to the robot the apocalypse two at a time as he and his own Persona began veering around to join her and the student from their class who had remained. They were defended here, but not by much. And the larger question went unanswered - of why they were attacking at all.

Her DRU, with infatuation brimming in its eyes, launched a pizza at one of the advancing horde. Daisuke's Persona - and her McFriend - looked as ready as ever to fight. But Kimiko's eyes had found her next prize.

"A piece of Ramen or a military unit can only be led from the front end."

Deliberately, with steel in her eyes, Kimiko Saitou straddled a brainwashed pizza robot and pointed.

"I ride."

And, with her DRU brought to heel like a synthetic thoroughbred, the formation began advancing towards the truck.
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Should have my CS done tonight, with any luck re: finishing this paper.
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