I always go between grateful that my mattress is better than whatever straw-stuffed POS bed the hotel has to insanely jealous that my mattress isn't the fluffy cloud of heaven the hotel has, no in-between.

Proper trigger discipline is such a turn-on.

There are no juggalo ghosts because they all die without regrets.

But who can handle that much power?

Hyper-vigilantes, assemble!

Congrats/Condolences are in order.

I believe in part-Chozo supremacy.

I do one all the time, another half the time, and the other none of the time. Try to figure out which is which.

The pain of having a windows vista Dell laptop from Walmart circa 2007