Socks of the Wild
Somewhere in the cold, a good horse shivers, sure that their master will return soon.
4 / 10
Looking for: a pink card perhaps?
*intensely twerking while making sustained eye contact to let you know I'm proud of you*
39 / 48
Go touch some grass, do your homework, go back to school, your mother doesn't love you, watch out for campfires.
3 / 30
Momdigestion makes her stream debut, and a structurally sound gingerbread house too.
24 / 25
The Indis start off with a bang; the Indigestion family gains a third.
7 / 148
The best boys, the best gift, and an incredible journey through familiar worlds.
4 / 48
A journey of 582 deaths ends with a single plin plin plon of the piano.
1 / 62
the first ever first annual to the death... with chairs.
15 / 45
This legendary dragon has pectorals the size of semitruck... and a head the size of a hotwheel.
10 / 39
But was it pink? or purple?
12 / 57
The worst kept secret feature of all time.
58 / 61
1 / 1
The Queen Herself; type H to tell your wife you love her.
1 / 3
You know, babe, I used to have this nickname in highschool...
2 / 5
You too can ruin your marriage with a simple mis-click.
3 / 5
In the heart of the average bluebie lies a deep desire to believe and an utter certainty that it will not pay off.
5 / 5
Before he was a nobody, he was... well, really a nobody.
13 / 20
The main character, the shitter of floors, he who demands treats.
2 / 25
A hero emerges to save the land... as soon as he stops getting distracted.
19 / 25
And look, for the sky opened up and a fearsome Heart descended, and it was terrible to behold.
25 / 50
So there's this really esoteric economics principle...
7 / 50
They're blind, not deaf. THEY'RE BLIND, NOT DEAF.
34 / 50
Is this meta? This is meta, isn't it.
7 / 50
For when a perfectly good and established emote just won't do.
2 / 50
A star so bright not even a [redacted] could dull their shine.
19 / 50
Somewhere distant, in a land overtaken by darkness, a grown woman yells about an article of clothing.
24 / 50
Mmm, carcinogens.
76 / 100
Do they pity us? Or are they enjoying watching us squirm?
72 / 100
So there's this really esoteric economics principle...
82 / 100
Your soul is forfeit, cultist.
58 / 100
Under sterilized office building lights, your wife toils away. The least you can do is tell her you love her.
89 / 100