Good work Jelly. Maybe tomorrow you can achieve your dreams of being an outside cat.

Every time I go in my room I want to see him so much. Just splayed out on the bed taking an afternoon nap. Like today never happened. Some friends came round and we had a little party to see him off. Now I’m just trying to remember every bit of him. The way he bit my nose when I was falling asleep. The way he pushed against my hand when I got home from work. His judgemental tone when I had ignored him too long. How his claws stretched out when I gave him whisker scritches. I don’t want to forget anything, because I’ll never see him again.

You cannot be brave unless you’re afraid.

Hunter!

I’m sorry. We’ll make sure your remains are returned to Elsweyr

Mine is very deep. So they usually stay out until it’s laundry day.

This quarter pounder is mild.

Me too buddy

I had an amazing flub last week at Curse of Strahd. I prepped a few different locations along their travel plan only to realize in game that all of those locations won’t let them in until they finished an area I hadn’t prepared yet. Egg on my face.

The worst is when they ignore your subtle clues so you slap them with a huge neon sign, and they decide it’s too obvious and start chasing down a dead end.

We will outlive them all.

If it involves people it’s political.

He changed it to Calvin, but this comment is hilarious now.

Meetup got me into vampire larps when I was a teen. Loved those days.

Thems fighting words. lol I don’t actually have that strong of an opinion. just a slight preference for being wrong apparently.

The bottom number while more difficult to grasp initially makes for a much easier more consistent readings, and I’ll kill anyone who disagrees.

Then perish.