in the event of an apocalyptic event like nuclear war or zombie outbreak i will use my last remaining strength to write out notes that say things like "i don't feel so good, nobody had better open my safe, the code for which is 6816" and smear yellow paint on things
I can’t stop thinking about how annoying Toji’s fatass is here like fuck you dirtying up the water and taking up that much space maybe stop gambling and invest in a fucking proper bathtub you asshole
I think the tweet severely understates how haunting and depressing this credits sequence actually is.
It's even worse when you realize the building no longer belongs to CN.
Okay bro, here's the plan. You and me are both gonna get HOT fujoshi girlfriends at this convention. The first problem: How do we even get them to notice us? Now hear me out bro. Hear me out. Please