That moment when you have to leave off your detailed planning for the day at the point where your protagonist has just been pulled out of the ground after being buried alive and holy cr*p you were NOT prepared for the resulting kick in the feels.
TMW you kinda want to know who wrote this absurdity. (Site I found this oddity, if you care to poke around. ) https://lousybookcovers.com/?page_id=8805
That moment when you're on your tablet and you say "bloody hell not another one" and your dad immediately responds by asking what day Iceland are playing. So much for them having a healthy squad this time around.
TMW you have found a cult posting for recruitment on CL, and it is really spooky. <Link removed by mod. No harm, no foul, but I'm uncomfortable with our site possibly driving traffic to a cult.>
That has to be a joke, right? Right? <sigh> I wonder how many people will drink the extra special beverage while the Chief Alien tells stories about its hatcher. Unfortunately no one has yet discovered the cure for stupid.
Sorry kids, but I had to remove the link to the cult's actual ad; I'd hate for our site to be responsible for giving them free ad traffic. On a related note, while I find that ad to be pretty disturbing, the line between "cult" and "religion" has a broad and pretty blurry boundary and discussions regarding such matters should probably be confined to the Debate Room. Resume normal service in 3, 2, 1....
Pretty funny. This one gets my vote. Note the author's name at the top. Bonus points for subtlety. And don't I don't trust that Shetland Pony with the wig one bit. It scares me more than the dinosaur bros.
You've also experienced the peculiar joys of being tossed around by a pint sized equine more than ready to take a finger or two while your back is turned? Every author I've read using a friendly Shetland as even a secondary character is immediately suspected of ignorance. Or incredible luck. One of the two. ETA: That's not a wig.
When they started quoting Eminem as a major philosopher I was done. Has to be farce, just has to be. No one surviving past age six is that ignorant.
Also the dozen or so random YT vids that seemed related to nothing in particular. And what kind of belief says dirt bike riding is mandatory?
I didn't bother with YouTube. The astonishment was too strong to C&P. What kind? The teenage boy kind.