Wish I could admit to something cooler but I was watching Harry Potter with kiddo (I've really tried...he's into it though through my ex tho).
I can happily say however that we paused the movie and proceeded to dance around the house at the joyous good news. He's recording it in his diary now!
Lolol....He's a child and honestly has little context for any of it...he just knows he's asked me if there are any real life supervillains/sith lords in real life and I've told him "well....there is Henry Kissinger...."
Listening to the Guts theme on my phone, pacing around the room with Hexbear on one tab and an algorithm programming assignment on the other. High as fuck. I can feel the packwatches increasing on the daily and finally feel like I have a soul again. Good times
Just getting out of a Taco Bell drive thru after work. The DJ at the local college metal show announced it then started playing Peace Sells by Megadeath.
Okay so I was laying in bed with my wife, browsing fucking /pol/. I wanted to see what the world's largest population of is saying nowadays. Mild psychic damage, and the result is that some anon on /pol/ informed me that Henry Kissinger died. I thought they were trolling.
I frantically rode my bike to the corner store 5 minutes before it closed to grab a drink to celebrate, now I can listen to the Wailers and revel in a small victory that required nothing of me but the passing of time.
I have a few more Chaos boons to 100% the darkness behind the night of hell, so hopefully eventually.
I hear they locked him away in his own special hell-void a century in the making as even the shades who reside didn't deserve to witness the torment set aside for .
I hear they've given reprive to and Bouldy is being given a new task with blinged out extreme measures napalm despensing spikes. Then there's the Gaza Heights which gives him random relief on occasion, but it's never enough. That's just to blow the foundations out from under him once he gets an inkling of ever looking forward to anything.
It's what some would call "p r a g m a t i c" .
Even during development it was just constant renovations as his depravity seemed to know no bounds.
Don't know the exact Time of Death, but when the news broke I was at home with my cat. Probably when it happened I was driving a relative to the doctor's office.