Poor guys wouldn’t last a minute on Canopus.
Poor guys wouldn’t last a minute on Canopus.
Like, shit, none of that is attractive or exciting. What is this person even arguing?!
And then they wonder why pilot cardiovascular events have jumped 50% and spatial reasoning is tanking.
Teashader sunglasses and an amphetamine-fueled grin? Nothing more 90s than trying to be Natural Born Killers for marketing
The astral plane tribal chieftain bowling alley SonicWorld lore dump is peak post-Zooniverse/Mardi Gras parade. Almost as fun as “Eels” IMHO.
And Mighty Boosh.
So, is this a “Last Starfighter” kinda deal or what’s up?
I haven’t seen you mention the word “airbrush” so I don’t think the patient is beyond saving.
Yes, important step. And make sure you project these feelings onto your shared underage Indian girlfriend.
You can always back out of the commitment by having nebulously defined angry psychic space sex(?) with him before impact. By the time you hit atmosphere the asteroid should disappear.
This, but with a kit from Five Star Stories instead of Gundam. Biggest you can manage to find!
I remember in the very early days of the pandemic when leaving from a grocery run I caught sight of a guy walking in with his shirt pulled up and pinched over his nose the same way you do when your buddy farts on you in the car and you have to do something to keep from gagging. That’s about the point I considered we might be just a little doomed.
Dungeons, Drag-ons and Skrives.
On a quest for the Funky Kobold Medina.
I think “Lord of the Wings” takes the cake.
Pst! The title is goofy in English because a creative decision was made to make it sound like both a play on D’n’D and a cooking show on public television, for example “Barefoot Contessa” or “Welcome to Homegrown!” instead of doing a direct calque of its Japanese name and calling it “Dungeon Meal.” Real clunker, huh?
I honestly thought I kept getting Tomb Raider confused with the character and events of Fear Effect. Now you’ve got me even more turned around.
That’s the spirit! Be ambitious! Everybody’s always going on with “Train set! Train set!” Fuck that! I want a functioning miniature spaceport! Mixed civil and military use at that!
Well, we’re all blessed with there not being anymore song from them now that Steve Tyler’s vocal cords exploded on stage a few weeks ago.
Haha! You wanna know how bad off I am about this (and probably my whole generation)? As soon as you mentioned “video game” I immediately remembered Revolution X, the Aerosmith video game where you went from place to place shooting fascist super cops while being blasted with Aerosmith music as you save band members and “music and freedom as a whole.” It was at every skate rink and pizza joint. Help I’m drowning!
What? So soon?! If only somebody would introduce some common sense run control, we could put an end to these out of control political campaigns!