My split-personalities are arguing again:
The German: "Ach look at zee Zeit! Its Zeit zee *PLOT*"
The Unitusiastic: "Oh is it big brain f**kerry time again?"
The Dough: "I see tits and I follow."
The Cultural: "Dont trust the first chapter boys, you know what happened last time."
The German: "What are yaa talking about, go to zee "Ch**ber" now, Rassenschande!!"
The WEEB: "This setting needs a bigger *PLOT*, and cat-girls."
ME WHILE ALL THIS IS HAPPENING IN MY F**KING BRAIN: "I hate my existence!"