oh good, I thought I was the only one whose nose smells salty wet plastic and goes "hmm, that must be INSTANT RAMEN"

My patio-cam bunny in the cold rain, doing happy feet after I tossed out some parsley.

accommodating puppygirls of every potty training level with patches of grass on the left and changing tables to the right

about that

"anyway that's how your mother and I met, with her legs in the air in a puddle of her own urine"

weiss best girl

"also we're going to have the haloid guy do all the fight sequences."

"surely this won't drive them all mad to the point where they can be bested in combat by a ragtag group of raging dumbasses who otherwise genuinely have each others' backs in a way the hypercompetitive Agents could never"