Posts from Sacred Haven of Debauchery

and when you die, what would you want to happen to your body...?
1. donate your organs
2. be buried
and so on, you know the options)

They say that fuel, and quite high-quality fuel, can be obtained from the organic tissues of animals (including humans). I wouldn't mind that.

who do I see!!!

You get it, right?;)

Lizarde won't be able to play again, unless he pays, of course.

Guess who's who?)) O_O

P.S.: Photoshop is not for my brain yet, so I have to make do with Paint).

and you guess who it is....
хDDDDDDDD

And you were cooler when you were a kid...

2Kitsunya
Is that your PvP character and a road sign?

But in all seriousness, I see no point in burial. Traditions and so on—that's all well and good—but what is the actual use? It's the same thing every time: relatives arrive, and all they do is whine grieve. And for some, it's even an excuse to get wasted.

By the way, yes.
I wouldn't say I hate these vile little people who feign grief just to get drunk and perhaps scavenge something (there are such stupid rituals in some villages), but I do feel something similar. The last time I wanted to have a good cry (yes, old Kash still cries, regularly, once every 10 years), I felt ashamed because of this rabble, and my tradition was disrupted.

Once, Arandor was walking with his friend on the street. - Arandor, please let me have a turn. - No, you need to have your own. Suddenly, from behind the bushes... "I'll kill you! You little brats!!!" - Arandor, RUN!!! Arandor: It seemed like it was all over, but the maniac only took Arandor's friend. The next day Cash was relaxing peacefully at his dacha , but then Ar burst in . Cash: Ar, what happened? Ar: Cash: seven Areg: They took him! My friend! Let's go save him. :smile30: Cash: Let's go. :smile29: They came to a huge, scary mansion. Cash: It feels a bit creepy to go in there. Ar: Let's turn back! Cash hit Areg on the head . Coward! Let's go! And, let's split up. Ar slowly moved through the house, quietly calling out his friend's name, but when he looked to the right, he soiled his pants from what he saw... His friend... Arandor ran as fast as he could, but he was caught . When he woke up, he cried when he saw Cash, his best friend... Maniac: You're caught now! Arandor: Ah, you! I thought we were friends! We hang out together in the stronghold! You... I... Noooooo!!! Then Spell-kun bursts in . - Well, well, little brats. *All the maniacs came out.* Spell: Oh. *over the radio: Reinforcements! Reinforcements!!!* Well... here's the outcome. Five minutes later. The Fluder forces arrived! I wrote this badly and it's not grammatically correct, but it's just to kill time.

Meg, you son of a bitch!

You Know What You Are?

Just to kill time?

I think so. Because it doesn't have any particular artistic value.

I-:smile28:-I

And hello to you too, He-Who-Watches-From-the-Darkness.

Hmm, regarding the artistic value, it's clear, but maybe he just wanted to joke around? (to put it mildly))

May 1st.
What do you think this day is?
It's like a holiday for workers, but what does that actually mean?