When I go shopping I’m more excited at the premises of seeing something that warrants me buying it than actually buying it because I feel guilty about spending money
Teacher: you look like you have a question
Me:where do babies come from?
The stage combat instructor looking at me with his 1000 yard stare: the stork.
Europeans be like: I apologize profusely for my own inadequacies in the English language. I’m trying as hard as I can to educate myself as well as conduct myself with your customs; even though it could take some time and effort.
If we just made a pvp zone in the poor part of lower Manhattan I bet the crime rate would go down enough. And I’d also like to permaban the homeless to this spot