In my head, the notch in the bishop looks like his mouth is wide open

It was a straight shot, why do we keep turning?

I’ve done that on the support side too. Have to remember that they haven’t done it as many times as you, but it’s still frustrating. Brain wants to move on.

It’s unsettling to me that they’re only almost living in a white void.

It’s like if they were a physical location and trying to dictate what car you drive to get there. What business is it of theirs?

Real talk though, where do you all buy your furniture? I have a hard time finding shelves that land between between “affordable and flimsy” and “outrageously expensive and only for the 1%”

To shreds, you say?

To shreds, you say?

Post Traumatic Growth

Now the real question is: what are you going to edit this title to to make the commenters sound crazy?