Love is commitment, love is honesty, love is making it through the pain, love is nurturing, love is never giving up, and love is what keeps you close to the things you hold dear. And when that love is shown through not just words, but action, then you know it's real.
...um... I mean....
WHAT IS LOVE?! BABY DON'T HURT ME! DON'T HURT ME! NO MORE!!!... k I'll shut up now...
It's not South Carolina
You need to get that walking black void monster under control bruh
SOC needs work... BADLY. Teamwork is a big factor in any kind of youtube group channel, just a fucking no duh. That's just going off the one commentary I've seen from you. No offense, but you guys are far too sub par in quality and debate that it is just hard to sit through any other work you guys have.
As for BOP... seriously dude? I'm IN BOP... I think it's clear as to what my stance is on it.
I don't have the game sadly buuuuuuuuuuuut.....
if I did, I'd main her:
It is a cure to something alright!... No idea what though...
Plue. Snowchibis mang.
If I said no, then would that mean that I've been intentionally caught naked by someone?
lots and lots of malware
Well, way back when I was a young otaku, my Dad just came home from Christmas and brought this huge thing wrapped in star patterned wrapping paper. After everyone else had gone to sleep, I snuck downstairs to where the tree was. Santy Claws came in from the chimney with a whole stack of boxes, which were full of many things that go "boom!" As soon as Santer left, I opened all the boxes, unwrapped the big thing in star patterned wrapping and there was my cannon. Once I got used to carrying it, I loaded it up with the weapons Mr.Claws left me and blew up Manhattan. Great Christmas, but I ended up on Santy's naughty list. No regrets.
Scissors.