Argh I had a Gashapon Palace Athene I bought before watching Zeta. The damn thing kept falling apart so I sold it years ago. After watching the series I realized how such a mistake that was....
That can be broken down into either "Don't we all?" and "We all do." Unless it's a compound sentence like "We all do, don't we?" it doesn't need two verbs.
Reminds me of a song by Jello Biafra. I think its off the album put out to mock Obama's "Hope" message Guitanamo Bay something something. In the song an alarm clock is telling the listener that it - the clock - it their God. "I decide when you sleep, I decide..."
My name is not important; what is important is what I'm going to do. I just fucking hate this world, and the human worms feasting on its carcass. My whole life is just cold, bitter hatred, and I always wanted to die violently. This is the time of vengeance, and no life is worth saving, and I will put in the grave as many as I can. It's time for me to kill and it's time for me to die; my genocide crusade begins... here!
My name is not important; what is important is what I'm going to do. I just fucking hate this world, and the human worms feasting on its carcass. My whole life is just cold, bitter hatred, and I always wanted to die violently. This is the time of vengeance, and no life is worth saving, and I will put in the grave as many as I can. It's time for me to kill and it's time for me to die; my genocide crusade begins... here!
That takes me back. A game that shook the gaming world and was front-page news for weeks because it ruffled so many feathers to the point Gabe Newell himself had to step in and apologize personally for the Greenlight incident. Only to be forgotten in a few weeks after release because the game itself was an incredibly mediocre snorefest.
That takes me back. A game that shook the gaming world and was front-page news for weeks because it ruffled so many feathers to the point Gabe Newell himself had to step in and apologize personally for the Greenlight incident. Only to be forgotten in a few weeks after release because the game itself was an incredibly mediocre snorefest.
My job as a cashier is not important; what is important is what I'm going to do. I just fucking hate writing orders down, and the alaskab bull worms feasting on its carcass. My whole life is just cold, bitter hatred, and I always wanted to play the clarinet. This is the time for my shift, and no order is worth saving, and I will put in the orders as many as I can in the trash. It's time for me to sleep on the job and it's time for me to yell at spongebob; my extremely low effort crusade begins... here
