Ugh no sleep for me… Not since being shaken awake by hubby to help him get into the attic to look for Scratchy McScratcherton. I have a feeling it’s a squirrel, because the idea of rats up there upsets me. We stuck some Bourbon biscuits up there on a plate to see if it would nibble them, hopefully then we’ll have a clue as to the identity of our houseguest.
This fucking blows.
Something noisy is living in the attic. If there’s a half burnt photo of me up there from years ago I’m out.
3 year old death grip!
iM LAUGHING SO HARD BC THE BROTHER IS STARING AT HER LIKE “OMFG” AND SHES STANIDNG BACK THERE HOLDING HER HANDS LIKE “i never knew what i was capable of, my powers are here”
I just reblogged this yesterday but I fucking had to do it again because it gets funnier every single time omg
Instead of glorifying violence against women, glorify violence against the foul xenos and the lying heretik.
Im going to be unpopular and say that glorifying anything Matt Ward wrote is only a slightly better subsitute.
Grey Knights have been around since at least Index Astartes II, which Ward had no hand in.
That’s what happens when you fake being a nerd just to impress girls, you look dumb as fuck.
did i just see a fake geek boy callout?