Gyaos

I saw the punchline coming before I opened the thread. Yet I still laughed.

I'm sick of the talk about it from both sides, if you want a completely honest answer.

No kidding. My cat disappeared when they started. He just now came out of hiding...

People are still using them. The New Year was rung in 18 hours ago per my time zone, but people are still shooting fire works. This shit should be illegal.

Devilman Crybaby, 100%. It was a retelling of Go Nagai's horror shonen classic in animated form, with some liberties taken. Overall, it honors the original manga in ways that I can't say for other anime adaptations. It also gets brownie points for making my friends cry. Edit: Just mentioning one for now. Will update later.

My birthday fundraiser was for the Pancreatic Cancer Action Network, since my grandfather died of it when I was extremely young. I never knew any of my grandfathers, so it was just something I wanted to raise awareness of.

No plans as of yet. But it will likely involve alcohol in some capacity. Added note: Not that I will be the one drinking. Most of my friends have a drinking problem.

I was expecting the thread title to be a play on dyslexia or some shit.

I haven't had a drink since September, so you can count me in. Granted, does it really count if I was already in that boat before this thread?

1999 was the final year of the "Y2K" scare, if that counts.

That sounds like a much better scenario here, to be honest. I can hear police sirens right now. I don't know if I can live down here for a year. I got what I'm paying for I guess...

Mortgages are life-long investments. Says so in the root terminology of the word. I don't like the idea of being chained to a specific location for a long time. The apartment comes with a one year lease, so I am stuck here until December of next year unless the building ends up condemned (unlikely) or the landlord ends up in jail (which could be possible based on the rumors surrounding what he does).

Rent kept increasing, so I had to pack my shit and move out. I downgraded to a cheaper apartment in a rough part of town. Just got internet in two weeks ago. My previous apartment was cleaner. But the heating system is only comprised of radiators and the only cooling system I have during the hotter months is a *free* air conditioner left from them that I haven't tested yet. My landlord is a dick and so are my current neighbors. Someone was also shot and killed last night just two blocks away. Yeah. I think I fucked up.

$1.5 billion sounds nice on paper, but then I think of all of the people in my area who willingly break into people's homes to get their scummy drug fix. If I did get the money, I'd have to make a quick exit.

These look so good. Reminds me of the time I smoked pork and lamb meat for the first time. When you get to that perfect temperature, everything melts in your mouth and slips off the bone, so to speak. But that was ages ago. I was a senior in high school when I learned how to smoke meat in that fashion.

You could just do what I do and lure it onto a paper towel and let it outside.

Heavy Metal (1981), specifically Taarna's story in the film.

I'm out of the loop for two weeks (?) and Viper flies off the handle, apparently. Sounds about right.

Plenty. Don't know where they are at this time, however. They could have been caught for all I know.

I watched IBO in complete silence, and was pissed off at the ending. I'm fine without another series.

Stuck in a rock forever. That's a hard place to be in.

If only Hierophant Green were here.

He's waiting for a storm.

You can heal a body, but you can't bring someone back to life.

Yeah. Don't give a fuck if it's a toy. You don't do that to people.