I become the dragonborn and shout at people to prove that words can hurt them. Then I beat them with sticks and stones to add insult to injury... Or in this case injury to injury.
Legend has it that the Greek Oracles were high on steam fissure gasses. Which is the equivalent of using a crackhead and his posse of smart people to make business decisions... Wait a minute? That's the American government.
I remember when cultivation was about farming plants and not a genre of story with little to no difference between it and other stories within the genre.
Starting next week I'll be working through the busy part of the year for me which means 80+ hour work weeks for 9 weeks straight. Wish me luck. The pay will be great but I'll need to crash for a week after.
My family is very anti-anime and they came to visit my apartment for a night. My younger sister was interested in some of my manga so I gave the Death note omnibus and she read through it in a single night. Now she's asking me for anime and manga recommendations.
In the past 2 days I have taken every form of transportation I can think of; feet, train, bus, subway, boat, plane, and car. I will now rate then from 1-5 with 5 being the best.
The airport I'm in is infested by swallows that come through the gates and vents over the past 20+ years. Airport staff just let them be because they can't get rid of them which has led to a bird crapping in one of the seats near me.
You know how online classes will have you comment on other peoples stuff and it's super awkward? Well, I decided to respond to one like it was a post of this forum. None of that awkward professional stuff. Just me, giving my honest opinion without holding back.
Why do I keep running into cryptics? I was looking for toothpaste at the store and this old guy walks by me before stopping, looked me dead in the eye, and spoke in this old southern tongue.