Woldan

A bastard sword? Nah, the grip is way too long for a bastard sword. And a bastard sword is meant to be swung with both hands anyway.

Is this guy wielding a two handed sword with one hand and a shield?

I'm one of those people who can stay up for 48 hours without the slightest physical and metal impairments or any tiredness worth mentioning. I've climbed 3500m high mountains without having slept the day before. I learned in my military service time that I start seeing things after 72 hours of no sleep. (I start seeing mice and shadowy creatures in the corner of my eyes - plus tunnel vision) Not to mention I see tons of those things per week, with witnesses.

No plane can fly maneuvers like that, not even a RC plane. The transverse acceleration would have turned any passenger to mush instantaneously, not to mention destroy the plane itself. Next time I go to sleep I'll staple my camera onto my forehead. The problem is - and I say that as very experienced photographer- making halfway decent pics or vids of distant tiny moving objects under night lighting conditions without having the camera already set up and carefully adjusted is nigh impossible. That situation is like the nightmare of any photographer. But - Donate me 5000 or so bucks so I can buy the necessary equipment and I can promise you a ton of impressive vids. I live 25 kilometers away from the next large so the night sky is pretty clear around here, I see things like that every week. There even was a gathering of locals who have seen strange things on the night sky last year because sightings of strange planes flying physics defying irrational maneuvers were so numerous. And those were mainly old farmers, not some crazy attention craving hippies.

Hooooly crap. Couldn't sleep at all because a pair of mosquitoes wanted my blood really bad, they were circling around my face like flies flying around a pile of feces. Early in the morning - around half past 4 or so when the sun was rising- I saw a perfectly triangular shaped and brightly lit object flying below the clouds, without any sound and without leaving a trail. Its flight path was erratic and strangely wobbly but it wasn't faster than a plane at that altitude. I could observe it for two minutes until it vanished at the horizon. Other people must have seen it too, it was huge and easy to spot.

Bad Lieutenant 1992, with Harvey Keitel. I like Harvey Keitel, but this was a strange, strange and bleak film. Also, the amount of alcohol and drugs in this movie is record-breaking. I mean, every 1-2 minutes the protagonist is either drinking booze or taking..... A: Crack B: Cocaine C: Crystal D: Heroine E: Different kinds of prescription drugs

The end of Heat with ''God moving over the face of the waters'' is one of my favorite movie ends ever. But the entire film is one hell of a masterpiece.

Using a PC configurator to build me a new rig that will be able to render the coming next gen games 1920x1080 60fps at high+. Can't get below 1 grand even with compromises everywhere.

Just a light concussion and one hell of a bump. Phew.....

Mom hit her head hard, currently waiting for the results of the CT scan. This sucks.

Its called a beach assault vehicle tough. Assault stuff should be heavily armored and should not rely on backup alone. It carries material and tanks that can take multiple hits on the battlefield, but if you kill that joke of a carrier all of it sinks to the bottom of the ocean. Nah, I'm not going to buy any of those.

I love the perfectly flat, large side windows, imagine a RPG or 30mms hitting them. Pilot dead and the landing craft becomes floating prey. It doesn't look like it was designed to land on beaches with enemy forces shooting at them, which is a bit stupid for a military vehicle if you ask me.

Few things are better than pure oldschool rum, and I can drink tons of it till my lights go out. Must have been a pirate in my former live, love the ocean, love blackpowder rifles, love sailboats and I love rum.

And yet you are the one who can't even find a gun in his dreams.

DUH, you do live in GB, even dreaming about guns is a thoughtcrime on this god forsaken Island. Next time try to find a cricket bat, a pint or a chair leg in your dreams. When i dream of ''Shooting my way out'' things don't go after plan either, either its me missing all the times or my guns have reliability issues, guns not sighted in, failure to feeds and so on. Funny, in reality I'm a very good shooter and my guns are 100% reliable, in my dreams I suck. I guess it would probably boring when I could just eliminate all the dangers with the press of a trigger. Would hurt the storyline. It would be like Ellen Ripley having a Minigun in Alien 1.

Went to a 3D archery parcour in the woods, with some friends. We had a lot of fun there. I shot my 70lbs composite longbow: Release: I loved shooting from the ''Horse''. It felt great. Could never reach the arrows in the damn quiver on my back. I shot the goddamn gopher right in the mouth. Eat that sucker. Loved the power of the bow, a huge step-up from the 40lbs bows but I think I already need a bow with more draw weight.

Maybe I'm a dream-savant, I remember the dreams I had 10 years ago in every little detail. In fact, I can take those dreams and re-dream them and continue them with added DLC content from my brains fantasy factory.

Really? The fact that I have no weirdness or even sexytime in my dreams is making me question my own sanity. Maybe you're already hitting your craziness-maximum during the day?

Cool little butterfly in my garden. The bright spots looked like chrome plating.

^ Yes, Pepsi is the better Cola!

The original was perfect, with the early nineties charm and Bruce, but this, this looks awful.

Must resist urge to use meme again right now.

Secured my job today, earned my company a ton of money. Good to know that all the days of hard work and sleep deprivation wasn't for nothing. So I guess I can now remove all the C4 charges from the buildings bearing structure and have a good weekend.