As if someone born on December 31st 1999 wouldn't self identify as a 90's kid
Source: I was born in 1998 and I'm nostalgic of Nirvana, a group that disbanded before I was born
As if someone born on December 31st 1999 wouldn't self identify as a 90's kid
Source: I was born in 1998 and I'm nostalgic of Nirvana, a group that disbanded before I was born
To be fair, almost anything not strictly necessary for survival is technically a ritual. Birthday party? Ritual. Saying "bless you" after someone sneezes? Ritual. Giving your sheep ankle bones to the winner? Ritual. Shaking hands? Believe it or not, ritual.
I get where you're coming from, but the green screening is objectively terribly made. You can see green reflections in Jason Momoa's hair! That to me smells just like a low budget rushed cash grab. It might get better with the actual release but I wouldn't hold my breath.
The picture on top comes from my local flight school, I have flown that plane... Are you people stalking me?
I must be missing a pun or something. Am I? AM I? PLEASE DON'T TELL ME THAT'S THE WHOLE JOKE
I love these strips because they show the chemistry in the couple. If only one of the two were violent it would make for an abusive relationship, but it looks like they really found each other and don't need to bottle their feelings. It's quite progressive for 1908. Still, if in real life you and your partner frequently shout and throw stuff at each other you should at least take anger management classes
Unironically yes
If you were only going 6 km/h you were doing it wrong
She's actually a closeted asexual who does what society expects of her to avoid coming to terms with her identity. That's the curse
How were you so intimate with your mechanic? Do you drive a Range Rover?
You keep child0 unassigned in case the girl you met at the club three years ago starts looking for you
I hear that a shotgun was involved or something like that? I guess they were always arguing about who would sit in the front of the bus and it got so bad they just stopped playing