Like most kids likely of my time, I would have given my left leg to spend a day in that Willy Wonka candy room. Granted when I look back as an adult, the room actually seemed a bit more sparse and far less chock full of candy than I recall and more full of astroturf… Continue reading #1448: It makes sense that for an Insectis Heaven would be down.
I recall with jaded whimsy how as a young child I used to hate the concept of naps. Where as an adult, I desire naps much like one would desire a five course dinner of one’s choosing.
I imagine either Kria is the best politician or the worst. Or possibly both. That said, I usually try to avoid going too much into the “nyo ho ho….corrupt politician” angle as much like lawyer jokes they sometimes feel a bit too contrived. Then again, I imagine with various demons it just makes any career… Continue reading #1461: It is really hard to get a demon drunk.
For what it’s worth, Abel did have fun playing in the game. He’s just very much a stickler for rules.
Seriously. Naps are awesome. If there was one thing I could convince my young self of, it would likely be that getting old doesn’t mean you are no longer allowed to enjoy the things you enjoy as a child. But if I could convince my young self of two things, it would be that and… Continue reading #1481: No rest for the snarky either.