My breaking point was Sunday when seeing the exit polls in Germany. Every 2nd person voted for far right grifters and actual Nazis. I’m slowly planning to move abroad again while I’m also joining every protest in my area and I intend to be a lot less civil on top of that. Half the country declared war on minorities and people with low income. Since I’m LGBT, I’ll fuck them up by any means necessary if they force me to do so.
YouTube Music + decent Adblocker or Vivaldi Browser.
Starting at the very beginnig with The Tower Treasure. :)
Thanks to these posts I’m now listening to an audiobook of the Hardy Boys for the first time in my life.
Well, mine only transforms me into She-Gal. I hope the shop owners won’t frown on that.
How about: “By the power of Grayskull…”?
It’s great.
Everspace for 99 Cents. :)
GTA IV actually, not even counting the two huge DLCs, just the base game alone.
Everything higher than the second floor of a building is a big nope to me. My family made me go on holidays via airplane back when I was a wee child and I kept screaming for the entire duration of both flights. They never tried that shite ever again. I mean, what did they expect, really, knowing damn well about my severe anxiety issues? Even today I’d never set foot on any kind of aircraft, even with knockout medication and a million Dollars in return. Just no. I do not belong in the sky. I need solid ground or water under my feet. Interestingly enough it’s cool for me to go hiking in the mountains. The mountains are solid and therefore they are my friends. If I fall down, that’s on me then.
Pro: I never get seasick, no matter how rough it gets. Con: Terrified of heights and flying.
I just looked up the price for a 4 pack online, one place listing them at $9.48. Now, did they at least have a very customer friendly refund policy at the store and paid you $9480000.00 back?
The most important question now is: How many packs did you buy?
Does BMX count? If not, I’m going for a Sabre, preferrably in green colour.
A dear friend of mine, singer and ballet dancer for a band I always loved, one day collapsed on stage. Turns out he had a massive brain tumor. He retired from music and is now gardening a lot. None of us - even his family - expected him to survive.
He’s living a very peaceful life these days and I love that for him. Needless to say his garden is to die for.
Damn, he must be the twin brother of Captain Trevor Hall!