Aurin bounce around and hum when theyre seated.
So if we have to show women what the baby looks like in their womb and tell them how the process works before allowing them to get an abortion, does that mean we should teach our soldiers about the culture of the lands we’re invading, and explain to them that the people we want them to kill have families and feel pain, just like Americans?
you cant just make cute stuff AND make the look like tasty ass pastries
I’LL TRY TO EAT THEM AND DIE
From experience, Cyn does occasionally just grab things and eat them.
Food jewelry is a hazard that should be kept away from her.
I’m a bit biased as a long-time healer in MMOs and a lorehound.. But I play an Esper/Scientist. Esper just feels really good, and after the first couple skills it really picks up. The attack that builds psi points for other skills is stationary.. So you gotta be really careful in combat. It’s fun and makes me pay attention.
Scientist is great because AREA LORE. CHARACTER LORE.
Explorer is fun too. I had an explorer early in beta and there was a cave with “Eat Me” mushrooms Alice In Wonderland style that shrunk me and let me wiggle into cracks. Lots of little things like that.
the new body types for wildstar ended up being pretty predictable
a nice variety and diversity in male body types,
and skinnier female body types with bigger breasts
I found one bodytype for aurin that’s actually shaped in a way that allows internal organs. Second to last I believe.
"Augustus is soooo pretentious!!!"
Ohmygod, no way?? It’s almost as if that’s exactly what John Green intended.
"Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production."
Anybody planning to play Exile side this Wildstar beta weekend?
I’ll probably be remaking my esper because of hair and body types, so any server really.
Wanna hang out?
I once told a joke about a straight person.
They came after me in droves.
Each one singing the same:
Don’t fight fire with fire.
What they mean is: Don’t fight fire with anything.
Do not fight fire with water.
Do not fight fire with foam.
Do not evacuate the people.
Do not sound the alarms.
Do not crawl coughing and choking and spluttering to safety.
Do not barricade the door with damp towels.
Do not wave a white flag out of the window.
Do not take the plunge from several storeys up.
Do not shed a tear for your lover trapped behind a wall of flame.
Do not curse the combination of fuel, heat, and oxygen.
Do not ask why the fire fighters are not coming.
When they say: Don’t fight fire with fire.
What they mean is: Stand and burn.