I used to know a kid that shit on the neighbor's lawn and never got caught. I thought it was the grossest thing.
Get in line.
I enjoy frequent visits to the emergency room.
I WENT SSJ AND BROKE MY FRIEND'S MOTHERFUCKING ARM.
And I ruu-uuuun, I run so farrr away-aaaayyyyy!
You're a horrible person.
WAH WAH MY GRANDMA IS DYING WAH WAH
I cannot imagine being so comfortable with a sibling masturbating. Jesus.
It's true. Grimace is human. God help us, we did our best for him.
Your lair. Maybe you lure victims to it, maybe you hide in it between killings, or maybe you haunt it 24/7 because you’re tragically confined by a curse. Whatever the situation, for most of us monsters, a living/un-living space is an important part of our identities. In this column, Monstergeddon award winners share their lair tips and techniques!
The famed gonzo otaku journalist writes about the death of gaming culture in 2014.
Try not to break your console while I try not to break my cyber brain.
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