That reminds me
How is Eric July's Rippaverse? Is it actually good?
How is Eric July's Rippaverse? Is it actually good?
Did I not tell you I'd get to that at the end of the month? Lol, haven't even looked at it, yet.So how are you finding True Beauty?
And it's mainly United States/North American comics itself that's endlessly cranking out all the capeshit heroes and stuff for the world.Nah, I'm pretty much exclusively referring to Marvel and DC when I say mainstream as they the two BIG ones that release most western comics, particularly of the superhero genre.
Better than mine last night.Had a real nice fucking dream last night. Full-on James Bond spy espionage. I was a guest at this extravagant submarine, and a lot of the other guests were working undercover for various government organizations. They were there to steal experimental technology and weapons being developed in it.
I was the odd man out, but I ended up getting involved anyway. As I tried desperately to not die, the other guests began their work. Problem is that I had a habit of being in the wrong place at the right time. I accidently kill a few of them, by doing things like opening a door at the exact moment they were behind it. Making them fall foreward, and crack open their skull.
All these accidents keep adding up, and they start to think I am like Charles Bronson in The Mechanic. That I am an assassin covering my tracks. The owner of the submarine, this Dr. No looking motherfucker, thinks so too.
One of the guests, who is a spy working for Russia, tries to team-up with me. She is a redhead, and she looks like Red Sonja in a business suit. I misread the situation entirely, and think she is an insurance saleswoman. At which point I tell her fuck off.
The body count continues to grow, until even Dr. No's evil twin is concerned. We get into a scuffle, but the whole time I am thinking this is just some friendly fisticuffs. Dr. No 2.0 falls onto some control panels after I punch him, and he gets electrocuted to death. This triggers the self-destruct of the submarine, and the countdown begins.
We all rush to the escape pods. One of the guests in the escape pod I am in is literally just Hugh Jackman, and he pops out the Wolverine claws to open up a sealed container he stole. It was some advanced spy drones. He hands me a card for his organization, and we escape the submarine before it implodes. The redhead is also still alive, and is looking at me like she wants to kill and/or fuck me. Not sure which. Maybe both.
I thought I was the only one having weird dreams. This aside from WD but that's just from semen retention. LolHad a real nice fucking dream last night. Full-on James Bond spy espionage. I was a guest at this extravagant submarine, and a lot of the other guests were working undercover for various government organizations. They were there to steal experimental technology and weapons being developed in it.
I was the odd man out, but I ended up getting involved anyway. As I tried desperately to not die, the other guests began their work. Problem is that I had a habit of being in the wrong place at the right time. I accidently kill a few of them, by doing things like opening a door at the exact moment they were behind it. Making them fall foreward, and crack open their skull.
All these accidents keep adding up, and they start to think I am like Charles Bronson in The Mechanic. That I am an assassin covering my tracks. The owner of the submarine, this Dr. No looking motherfucker, thinks so too.
One of the guests, who is a spy working for Russia, tries to team-up with me. She is a redhead, and she looks like Red Sonja in a business suit. I misread the situation entirely, and think she is an insurance saleswoman. At which point I tell her fuck off.
The body count continues to grow, until even Dr. No's evil twin is concerned. We get into a scuffle, but the whole time I am thinking this is just some friendly fisticuffs. Dr. No 2.0 falls onto some control panels after I punch him, and he gets electrocuted to death. This triggers the self-destruct of the submarine, and the countdown begins.
We all rush to the escape pods. One of the guests in the escape pod I am in is literally just Hugh Jackman, and he pops out the Wolverine claws to open up a sealed container he stole. It was some advanced spy drones. He hands me a card for his organization, and we escape the submarine before it implodes. The redhead is also still alive, and is looking at me like she wants to kill and/or fuck me. Not sure which. Maybe both.
I think your dream could be turned into a movieHad a real nice fucking dream last night. Full-on James Bond spy espionage. I was a guest at this extravagant submarine, and a lot of the other guests were working undercover for various government organizations. They were there to steal experimental technology and weapons being developed in it.
I was the odd man out, but I ended up getting involved anyway. As I tried desperately to not die, the other guests began their work. Problem is that I had a habit of being in the wrong place at the right time. I accidently kill a few of them, by doing things like opening a door at the exact moment they were behind it. Making them fall foreward, and crack open their skull.
All these accidents keep adding up, and they start to think I am like Charles Bronson in The Mechanic. That I am an assassin covering my tracks. The owner of the submarine, this Dr. No looking motherfucker, thinks so too.
One of the guests, who is a spy working for Russia, tries to team-up with me. She is a redhead, and she looks like Red Sonja in a business suit. I misread the situation entirely, and think she is an insurance saleswoman. At which point I tell her fuck off.
The body count continues to grow, until even Dr. No's evil twin is concerned. We get into a scuffle, but the whole time I am thinking this is just some friendly fisticuffs. Dr. No 2.0 falls onto some control panels after I punch him, and he gets electrocuted to death. This triggers the self-destruct of the submarine, and the countdown begins.
We all rush to the escape pods. One of the guests in the escape pod I am in is literally just Hugh Jackman, and he pops out the Wolverine claws to open up a sealed container he stole. It was some advanced spy drones. He hands me a card for his organization, and we escape the submarine before it implodes. The redhead is also still alive, and is looking at me like she wants to kill and/or fuck me. Not sure which. Maybe both.
Had a real nice fucking dream last night. Full-on James Bond spy espionage. I was a guest at this extravagant submarine, and a lot of the other guests were working undercover for various government organizations. They were there to steal experimental technology and weapons being developed in it.
I was the odd man out, but I ended up getting involved anyway. As I tried desperately to not die, the other guests began their work. Problem is that I had a habit of being in the wrong place at the right time. I accidently kill a few of them, by doing things like opening a door at the exact moment they were behind it. Making them fall foreward, and crack open their skull.
All these accidents keep adding up, and they start to think I am like Charles Bronson in The Mechanic. That I am an assassin covering my tracks. The owner of the submarine, this Dr. No looking motherfucker, thinks so too.
One of the guests, who is a spy working for Russia, tries to team-up with me. She is a redhead, and she looks like Red Sonja in a business suit. I misread the situation entirely, and think she is an insurance saleswoman. At which point I tell her fuck off.
The body count continues to grow, until even Dr. No's evil twin is concerned. We get into a scuffle, but the whole time I am thinking this is just some friendly fisticuffs. Dr. No 2.0 falls onto some control panels after I punch him, and he gets electrocuted to death. This triggers the self-destruct of the submarine, and the countdown begins.
We all rush to the escape pods. One of the guests in the escape pod I am in is literally just Hugh Jackman, and he pops out the Wolverine claws to open up a sealed container he stole. It was some advanced spy drones. He hands me a card for his organization, and we escape the submarine before it implodes. The redhead is also still alive, and is looking at me like she wants to kill and/or fuck me. Not sure which. Maybe both.
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