Pyrotechnician1
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Alcohol woo!
He is Bach and sew am eye! Accept now is bed thyme!![]()
Yes, that's one good thing. Seriously, I've kept my house at like 60 degrees (Fahrenheit of course) and it's awesome! And I can watch all the shows she never wanted to watch, and not watch all the crap that always made me fall asleep.
But seriously, it's Friday! Doing a little shopping now and then I'm going to get some alcohol.
Other than kegs and I, who else is hyped about Afterbirth?
Yes, although I already did most of the chores besides cooking. And I like a clean and well maintained home, so it's in good shape. But thank you for the welcome!Not to be too much of a debbie downer but do keep in mind that you're now responsible for all the house chores, remembering to pay the bills on time, all the cooking, etc., so self-discipline is a must. Without it, you'll go from empowered stag to neckbearded sh*tlord in a matter of months.
With that short warning out of the way: Welcome to Freedom, Brother Kegs.
Me, but I won't be able to play it until next summer. Too busy with other stuff.
At the moment, my shop almost looks like a scene out of BOI. Buckets of fake blood and latex viscera everywhere. All that's missing are some rubber dog turds and flies.
It is disgusting, probably part of the appeal or something.I've been out of the loop for a little while, but from a female's standpoint, Afterbirth sounds completely disgusting.
Pics!
Wait - do I want to see this?
Yes! PICS!!!!!
Don't you carve things for a living? Subsequently I did not carve a pumpkin for the first time in many many years and I couldn't be happier!I made my very first Halloween pumpkin carving this year. I R PROUD!
And I am apparently immune to hangovers! Go me!
Not to be too much of a debbie downer but do keep in mind that you're now responsible for all the house chores, remembering to pay the bills on time, all the cooking, etc., so self-discipline is a must. Without it, you'll go from empowered stag to neckbearded sh*tlord in a matter of months.
With that short warning out of the way: Welcome to Freedom, Brother Kegs.
Me, but I won't be able to play it until next summer. Too busy with other stuff.
At the moment, my shop almost looks like a scene out of BOI. Buckets of fake blood and latex viscera everywhere. All that's missing are some rubber dog turds and flies.