Kudasai

People die everyday, we all know this right? However to me it just seems kinda of suspicious when I go on YouTube to listen to some old songs and one of the first comments I see is this long drawn out story on how they used to listen to this song back in the day with a friend or relative and said friend or relative just recently passed away. Ok I'm sorry for your loss but I'm starting to see the same type of comment on nearly every music video (mostly songs from the 90s) so much so I feel like I gotta call bullshit. If these stories are true then you have my condolences but I'm at the point where I'm starting to wonder if these are bots making these comments

At least you didn't get up early to do chores before going to work like I did

Lions fans have got to be the dumbest fans in all of sports. You do realize if the Rams win that draft pick you got for Stafford will fall to 32 you morons! Go Bengals!

*fixed*

And I thought Eugene Melnyk was the worst owner in the NHL but Wirtz has apparently taken his title

Since there's no Saturday night hockey this due to this idiotic all-star game they have to play every year I figure it would be a good time to check 5 Centimeters Per Second again. The first time I saw it was four years ago and I remember I wasn't really feeling it. I think seeing Your Name first affected my enjoyment of of it due to having certain expectations but enough time has passed so why not give it a second look to if this is worth watching.

I Think my ultimate prog supergroup would consist of... Ian Anderson: Vocals Robert Fripp: Guitar Chris Squire: Bass Keith Emerson: Keyboards Bill Bruford: Drums

Wanted to order something from Amazon and saw that I could get said item as tomorrow...during a massive snowstorm. Said item isn't really that important so I'll get it another time. I know it's their job being a driver but I don't want that on my conscience.

We get some paintball guns, lie in wait and just ambush these dudes that keep stealing pallets.

Thanks for ruining my night you sons of bitches