reminder that b4nny hate threads do nothing more than give a massive feed to his ego, and you are only prolonging his reign as dictator

fuck the rules

spies trying to bait you near a staircase in 24/7 badwater pubs

just saw them a few weeks ago, have been my favorite band since i can remember getting into music

The Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza is really fucking good holy cow, why did i always overlook them

cut a piece of cardboard. congratulations, you have a free mousepad that works better than most cloth ones you can buy.

big stock

YOU CANNOT DO IT.

name reminds me of 5 mackeys offclassing on a team together + a medic

my favorite gimmick has always been leaving a carpet of stickies on slanted floors, for example, choke between mid and 2nd on process.

i dunno if i really hate anything anymore, i thought i got past that in my spiritual quest. its hard to hold onto that for so long, and even years ago when i was in highschool still, i realized the severity of a word like "hate". do you really mean that you hate something, or does it bother you? i have been thinking about that Vegas shooting a lot since it happened, and shootings in general. can i even say that i hate mass shooters? part of me thinks so, but then again, part of me thinks "what would hating an anonymous person do? what does hating a dead killer do?" and im stuck wondering "why" or "how" somebody could do such a terrible thing, and wishing i could find a way to change the world and stop people from going crazy on innocent lives.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HAxC0ApvJ6I

Welcome The Plague Year / Funeral Diner split 7"

HA. i love knives. i used to have many between the ages of 13-17. i downsized my collection. now i have an Ontario RAT folder as my basic situation blade, and a leatherman wave for a multi tool. i have a few other cool novelty knives, my favorite (which actually, was stolen from me, so i have to replace it) is a Van Hoy Snap Lock, put out by CRKT. my first was a little Kershaw, i cut up so many stick with that one. when i was 6 or 7 i sliced my thumb open pretty bad and hid it from my dad for a long time. i dont think he found out.

and every other cartoon now that looks exactly the same except with different characters and different sarcastic jokes.

this reminds me that in my night terror with the window/hand, i believe there was some indication of a "person" or humanly shape outside of the window, and it had passed through the wall/window inside my room. like not just the hand coming through, but now i recall it was attached to some "body".

shares similarities with a terror my gf experienced, essentially the same "dreaming you are in your bed" with great accuracy to detail. in hers, there was a shadowy demon with a hand coming from it, and the hand/arm was extending out, coming up the stairs to her room. in both hers and mine, there was emphasis on the "casual" movement. like the demon seemed to go so slowly but it was inevitable.