GROCERY LESSONS I LEARNED TODAY:
If you are getting items of any quality, don’t get options. One cheese. Get one kind of cheese. You love that cheese. You make that cheese your bride and you sob and you get into bed with that cheese and you do your duty because the vows have been read. If you marry dill Havarti you cannot commit cheese bigamy with sharp cheddar.
It costs too much.
It costs more than you could ever imagine.
GUESS WHO GOT A BETTER JOB.
Things that are saddening: flipping through old sketchbooks, remembering the bygone time you were actually inspired to make art and practiced it so much you finally achieved Advanced Technical Bad levels.
I was mostly not annoyed by a Steam-Powered Giraffe song. I don’t know myself anymore.
What’s next? I listen to Train without compulsively snapping the neck of a helpless woodland critter?
I love using max level characters to get up the lowbies.
MY LEVEL FIVE CRITICALLY HIT AND FINALLY DID MORE THAN ONE DAMAGE.
TWO. IT DID TWO WHOLE DAMAGE.