THIS BETTER NOT BE A DREAM SEQUENCE
Brazilian or otherwise…
THIS BETTER NOT BE A DREAM SEQUENCE
Brazilian or otherwise…
The intro went so hard
Coops already exist. Basically they’re already set up so that when people move in, they own part of it, and when they move out, they don’t. The technical legal details of it varies from your country, region, municipality, etc, but from my basic understanding, when you sign your contract, it includes saying “you own this building with us until you move out. We might ask you to move out if you poop in the communal garden.”
Edit: re-reading your post, I realize I’m not sure if you mean the entire building or a single unit, but either way you can have similar arrangements.
That guy’s wearing a shirt with my favourite Squashing Cabbages songs
“Father, the sleep-command has awoken!” Something I saw in my Dune kern
Brian Blessed is still alive? Bah, who wants to live forever?
Same thing happened to me, but then I forgot it in another dream
Legacy Of Kain: Defiance is the closest we’ll ever get ༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽
Still love all those games, though
You gotta change that book to encyclopedia size. The amount of shenanigans you can’t explain without going into the other tomfoolery Amy Hennig and the rest of those wacky geniuses came up with…
I just use P155w0rd as my password. No one guesses it
Classic Ozzy. Reminds me of when Rorschach blue himself up
This doesn’t need to be printed on your average merchandising. This needs to be on a fucking billboard.
Edit: edit to avoid keyword scouring bots from stealing & spamming merch. Idk if they can do that but you’re probably the #1 artist I’d hate to see it happen to
get in the flex neshus, shinji
I bet you relish the thought of more pickles
Ouhhhh fun fact, when bugs do this, it’s called conglobulating
Exit: wait there’s also conglobating and I don’t know enough to know if it’s the same thing
This comic has lived rent free in my head for years
I’ve been trying little things to help brighten their day, like artisanal wallets or little jokes that I write down on cards and put in my pockets
I need to touch grass. Sometimes my eyes earn me a bonk