|—||The fighter of the party, before punching down his third wall that session. (via outofcontextdnd)|
Until now I had thought Alan Moore’s bread-growing skills were a secret, known only to those who had visited his kitchens and seen the bubbling tubs of sourdough, smelled the soursweet yeasty goodness of the place, watched the tendrils of dough creep along the counter, stroke each other, exchange material and grow higher and further, before being placed into the massive Moore bread ovens. But obviously the secret is now out.
I do not intend to compete in the bread-growing department with Alan Moore, a man whose bread is legendary and unique.
|—||Party Wizard, while the rest of the party celebrated their battle. (via outofcontextdnd)|
Kara no Kyoukai: Ｆｕｋａｎ ＦｕｕｋｅｉSay, Shiki. What does the view from a high place remind you of? The impulse you feel when you look down at the world you live in. A violent cognition that attacks you, even if you refuse it. An emotion created by an overlooking view. That's "far".
Just watch it.
No, seriously. Watch the video.
but guys…can you imagine what would happen if someone hacked the highways?
SIGNAL BOOST THIS SHIT
Dude get on this.
Rogue: Naw, it’s an excellent plan. Not in this dimension, and probably not even in this reality, but I’m absolutely certain it is an excellent plan somewhere.