completely false, a friend of mine used to tell that every mountain has its valleys...
i don't know how high are my peaks, but i am quite sure that i have some very deep valleys where the light can not reach easily.
a person without vices, if not some super human being, would be quite boring and mediocre.
on a side note as woodworker i have also at least 2 vices in my workshop
the next poster uses often incense sticks in his home.
Heck no. Not only would the smoke detectors in my appartment go off, incenses itself are a bad idea fir any responsible pet owner. I did use them when I was but a lad. That time I really was into esoteric stuff.
The next poster hates when people enter their private space.
True, at least unannounced. I need time to prepare for such things, like give me a call first so I can prepare. I also absolutely hate it when some ppl stand too close when you talk to them. Luckily, that happens very rarely.
The next poster is of course wearing a tie today, being Friday Tieday after all.
I like the games I played as a kid, but honestly, the games today are far superior overall. Ocarina of Time was a spectacular game, but even OoT doesn't hold a candle to Breath of the Wild. Super Mario 64 is one of the best games ever made, but Super Mario Galaxy is still far better. I think nostalgia actually holds a lot of millennials back from appreciating newer games.
The next poster thinks a shovel is a deadlier weapon than a pitchfork.
Yeah, kinda. But I still think dwarfs are the way to go. Especially so for Chaos Dwarfs. Because chaos makes everything warped. And in turn turns everything cooler in the process.
The next poster is tired of Tolkien-inspired fantasy franchises and thirsts for something truly unique.
False, I ate breakfast but everything thereafter was wrong. Lunch was a sandwich at 4 pm after I've had a couple of beers on a bluegrass festival. Then more beer and a late dinner at 10 pm. Very odd.
The next person always keep a Snickers in their pocket to avoid becoming a diva when they are hungry.
True, but not because I don't like them. Snickers was my favorite candy bar, but I don't eat candy anymore since I'm taking better care of my health and my teeth. Though I'll still steal some candy if someone else has abandoned theirs.
The next poster would like to read a book about a war between gummy worms and gummy bears.
Story time. When I was a kid my mother and step father took me to Disney World and during the evening there was a firework display. I was young (and small) so we attempted to get a good spot. I chose one by at the edge of the bridge but my parents pulled me back because it was blocking foot traffic. By the time the fireworks started, I was behind a father with his kid on his shoulder and couldn’t see a damn thing. Someone yelled “look there’s tinker bell!” And all I could say was “where?!” I missed the entire firework display and was livid because of it and slept in the bathtub (instead of sleeping in a bed with my sister) because I didn’t want to be in the same room with my family. I was 5 at the time and my family still makes fun of me sleeping on the bath tub during that trip.
false, but i slept in an indian bus, at the time when the cheap indian buses had no suspensions, or if they had it them did not work properly, and most of the roads was dirt roads.
you have to be very tired to sleep with your head bouncing continuously against the window glass...
the next poster don't have a bath tube in his home.
True, I live in a tiny apartment where an old (and tiny) closet has been remade into a tiny bathroom. A tiny sink, a tiny toilet and a tiny, tiny shower. I feel like Gulliver every time I gotta pee.
The next person would love to have been Gulliver and experience all those places.
Nah. Now being in Edmund Hillary's shoes and traveling to both poles as well as climbing Mt. Everest? Hell yeah. Still would put Greenland on that lift though.
The next poster is an inborn mountaineer who would gladly climb the Mountains of Madness.
True, regularly on my platter. Shark steaks are pretty good, with no bones and fine enough texture to chew. Not tuna, of course, but also nowhere as expensive. The only drawback is the smell, need to marinade it with lemon juice first to get rid of that.
No, but I am allergic to them. I have no idea how many times I've nuzzled cats and spent the rest of the night sneezing without realizing the connection.
The next poster is allergic to something they love.
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Next poster enjoyed their diet.
The next poster does not have any vices.
i don't know how high are my peaks, but i am quite sure that i have some very deep valleys where the light can not reach easily.
a person without vices, if not some super human being, would be quite boring and mediocre.
on a side note as woodworker i have also at least 2 vices in my workshop
the next poster uses often incense sticks in his home.
The next poster hates when people enter their private space.
The next poster is of course wearing a tie today, being Friday Tieday after all.
The next poster is currently not wearing pants.
The next poster is Fire Immune.
The next poster prefers retro consoles over next generation ones any day of the week.
The next poster thinks a shovel is a deadlier weapon than a pitchfork.
The next person would rather be wed into the family of Jensens rather than the Gardnersonsons.
Next poster thinks dwarves are cool buddies.
The next poster is tired of Tolkien-inspired fantasy franchises and thirsts for something truly unique.
The next poster did not eat breakfast today.
The next person always keep a Snickers in their pocket to avoid becoming a diva when they are hungry.
Next poster wouldn't eat a Snickers unless really hungry.
The next poster would like to read a book about a war between gummy worms and gummy bears.
Next poster liked Disney's Gummi Bears series.
The next poster has been to Disney World and was scarred for life.
Story time. When I was a kid my mother and step father took me to Disney World and during the evening there was a firework display. I was young (and small) so we attempted to get a good spot. I chose one by at the edge of the bridge but my parents pulled me back because it was blocking foot traffic. By the time the fireworks started, I was behind a father with his kid on his shoulder and couldn’t see a damn thing. Someone yelled “look there’s tinker bell!” And all I could say was “where?!” I missed the entire firework display and was livid because of it and slept in the bathtub (instead of sleeping in a bed with my sister) because I didn’t want to be in the same room with my family. I was 5 at the time and my family still makes fun of me sleeping on the bath tub during that trip.
The next poster has also slept in a bath tub.
you have to be very tired to sleep with your head bouncing continuously against the window glass...
the next poster don't have a bath tube in his home.
The next person would love to have been Gulliver and experience all those places.
The next poster is an inborn mountaineer who would gladly climb the Mountains of Madness.
Next poster saw a mirage, other, than the fake water one over hot road.
The next poster has seen a shark (TV or aquarium doesn't count)
Next poster has wishlisted Maneater.
The next poster wants a monster.
The next poster is afraid of dogs.
The next poster is afraid of cats.
The next poster is allergic to something they love.
Next poster is drinking right now.