Serpentor: "Ok, Bob, apply this 923 to your arm so we can secretly reveal the date of the apocalypse."
Bob: "Why don't we just announce it to everyone?"
Serpentor: "Cause this is just so much more fun!" *giggles*
If you say so. I communicate with friends and family on it regularly. I'm not sure how it's any more or less stupid than any other social communicating on the internet. I guess it sucks if you don't have friends or family? I dunno.
I imagine if she had a defensible position to those witch-hunting and bogus accusations, they should be quite easy to dismiss. Or are all those meanies distressing the poor damsel?
You seem to think you're so smart with your stupid physics and math. Well, you see, these things operate outside of your retarded reality. Snakseses don't have to adhere to the known laws of the universe. They are ethereal, pure and forever.
Steam calculate playtime from having the app open at all, so some of my games are totally skewed. I must have left a Terarria window open for a long time, since it shows I've played 80 hours and I may have actually played it like 10 hours at the most.
Make some shrimp/scallop ceviche and a corvina ceviche(it's a fish) which was fresh caught down here. Nothing easier than dumping something in a bowl of lime juice for a while. One of my favorite summer recipes.