There seems to be an almost fandom-wide agreement that devil's minion happened in the 70s-80s, and while I understand the appeal (and can see some possible hints of it in canon), I have to say that I would find it 100% funnier if Armand fell in love with Old Man Daniel Molloy, #1 Armand hater.
A recent cartoon for New Scientist
Edgin + being completely normal in his reactions to Xenk
Aaaaand they did it folks! The WGA has a deal! Now time for SAG-AFTRA !
So the trailer for Our Flag Means Death Season 2 just went live on youtube, and this is the top comment. I agree with it wholeheartedly.
John Atkinson Grimshaw - Nocturnal harbor scenes
"tiktok has massive problems that even if you don't agree with a complete ban have to be addressed for all social media platforms" and "the Chinese government is doing pretty awful things" and "there is a lot of sinophobic fearmongering and double standards in the conversation about tiktok" and "people should exercise basic caution signing up to foreign or domestic social media" and "most Chinese citizens like US citizens are just people living their life and cultural exchange between them can be beneficial for both sides" and "some people being on the same social media site isn't going to solve everything " and "I want to study the linguistics happening there under a microscope" are opinions that can coexist
Je dois dire j'y croyais pas.
Attal qui appelle au désistement quand Renaissance est 3ème !!! Qui appelle à voter contre le RN !!!! ENFIN !!!!
oh to be a pup being painted - by William Henry Hamilton Trood (1848-1899).
The idea of Heaven and Hell keeping an eye on the Catholic church in a tail-wagging-the-dog kind of situation because they have to somewhat conform to it believes is hilarious to me. Doubly so if Aziraphale is the one informing Heaven of current Church cano, and it has to go through several steps of misunderstanding and creative reporting.
Is there anything like purgatory in good omens?
Thanks :)
I don't think so. By the time Purgatory became Catholic doctrine in 1274 Heaven and Hell already had everything set up the way they liked it and neither of them were prepared to take on the extra work of running a third place.
I’m afraid I’ve changed my mind about sleep. I don’t think it’s such a terrible thing. In fact, I think we could do with a little more of it. And I’m not so sure I’m willing to be a sacrifice after all. Because in the soft and silent space between death and dreaming, I have glimpsed a better gospel, and I have witnessed the birth of a superior god. And in a thousand tongues I whisper its glad hosanna: sleep. You’ve done enough. Your work is done. Sleep. Never wake. Sleep.
— Chapter 13: So Let Me Dwell Eternal.