goddayum managers....

I would love to see your tomahawks, and if you do get started on that sword, keep meh posted

Will do, you'll be the first one to know.

it's fun as hell to test these swords on my invasive bamboo grove, although the gladius is primarily a thrusting weapon. It's just a hobby of mine i guess, I like this shiet.

I agree with this 1000/10. Its a hobby of mine too. Im hoping to start making my own knives from blanks and hopefully swords if I get good enough.

People argued and complained as usual
A few humorous threads, and one filled with.........spiders.

I can feel them crawling on me. Ewwwww.
 Good to see you smiley.

That's not the real Alaskan Fire Dragon. That's a pussified version posted by someone to squeamish to do the real thing.

Here's what you do for the real one. When she's sucking your dick you're supposed to hit her on the head right before you cum so she bites down on your dick and blood and cum fly out of her nose.

Wow thats something I could have gone my whole life without knowing.

Ohh where do I start.

I really dont know you all that well. All I can say is that Ive seen the trail of butthurt you leave behind like a raging gas powered dildo chainsaw and I approve.

I have one that I remember very well. I was about eighteen, and lived with my family in a generic American neighborhood. My family left somewhere, and I was wearing a white gown and had black hair a little past my shoulders. After they left, a bit of time passed, and then I was in the dining room, chopping a guy's arm off with an axe. The arm fell to the floor and I saw a pool of blood covering the whole floor, and multiple other body parts and mutilated bodies. I fell to my knees in the blood, covering my legs and lower portion of my gown.

My parents walked in the door and saw me there with my face buried in my hands, and my father ran over and grabbed me around the waist and pulled me out of there, not knowing that I was the one who did it. I then shook myself free from him, picked the axe back up, ran out the front door and a random guy was jogging by, and I hit him in the back with the axe, and began chopping his body up in the street. My father ran up again and put his arm around my neck and squeezed, holding it until I was unconscious. I blacked out and when I awoke, I was laying in the backyard and my father was next to me, digging a hole with a shovel. I sat up, and my father stopped and stared at me for a second, then hit me over the head with the shovel, knocking me unconscious again.

Dear mother of god.

It was me looking at the view of three people. I can remember dancing in one, I cant remember the second one. It was a bunch of people at a ball. I remember that as I walked in, someone took my hand and we started dancing. Talking about small talk. Everything was a gold or reddish decorated hall. Then it went to the next one.

I cant remember the  second part except it i was poor running away from something. Then the last one was I was a girl in full combat gear. I was leading a group of people what seemed like a grass field. We got to a ditch that sunk in a few feet. All these refugees where tried and hungry. The next thing we started receiving fire from some unknown location. All I remember was the woman firing back but the gun look so weird. It was from now knowing was like a M1A with a metal body and a bulking magazine. Look like it could hold 50 rounds. The next thing we started running away. I turned around and fired a few rounds then I got shot. I didn't wake up. I remember her fall over then hit hard. Heard breathing hard on the ground then it ends.

Ive never had a dream that Ive been someone else. I can always remember 1 and 3 but never 2. I never had a dream like that again.

All this talk about raiding her. It makes me laugh just hire someone to take care of her. Jk. Not really..........kinda.

Eww highschool. I escaped that hole and ran. Burn it all down.

Why great butterfly why.

Ohh shiit. It the Vien!

Spoiler

I only get turned on by Vien's saliva.

Wow didn't need to know this.

Unfortunately for everyone i know its the same. Except at work where I have to be nice.

I like door