For IP hording

I thought ‘tomorrow’ was a day of the week. So when my mom would say we’d go somewhere ‘tomorrow’ I’d ask her every day if it was tomorrow yet, and she’d say no, and I’d keep waiting.

I saw a man walking down the street walking a parrot on a leash. I guess he didn’t want it flying away.

Fun fact, fever dreams are how beholders reproduce

It pretty much looks like extended riot armor, of course it would work well

Hahahaha