You know, an artist is like a superhero, every day its just another job to do, no matter how amazing people think what you did is.
(Of course I'm not talking specifically about myself here)
Problems in life sometimes have the curious characteristic that they appear as soon as you are able to do something about them, even though they could have at any time before.
What if a race of aliens visited Earth one day, and told us that God was one of their refugees who decided to play a prank on humanity, and they had decisive, clear evidence of it? Would it be enough to change anybody's mind?
guys, this sounds unhinged, but someone (i forgot who) saying they'd want to make their left 4 dead team wario, samus, captain falcon and nester gave me the idea for a quick round of fuck marry kill/bed wed behead
i gotta say fuck captain falcon, because he's hot (no homo), marry samus, because she seems like good wife (or as BigOnYa says, wifey) material, and kill wario, because he can't die, so killing him won't really kill him
My state has put a heavy tax on vape juice, taxing any juice with nicotine by the weight/oz. So to get around the bs, my local vape store only sells 0 nicotine vape juices, then they also sell straight nicotine in tiny bottles, and you mix it yourself to your 0% juice, lol