Just finished rewatching Dead Boy Detectives. This show is so good. The writing, the characters, the actors... everything.
It's art.
besides he is also quick to acknowledge his friends intelligence and discernment. he tells them that they are clever if they do something remotely smart.
I think it is because he values knowledge and learning above everything (and that's why he loves books and isn't shy to say that he is ignorant in some subjects).
You gotta give it to Edwin for always asking when he doesn't know stuff, while knowing full well people usually laugh at that.
It probably has something to do with Charles explaining even after chuckling a bit, but it would make sense for Edwin to avoid asking other people, not knowing their reaction.
But no, he wants to know immediately, from whoever will answer. "Body count?", "What is a handjob?", "Your... Internet".
I love how he's never shy about it.
welcome back fiona apple!!
I don't know if it's the same in every country, but I know that in France you have to be of a certain weight (more than 50kg) to be able to donate blood.
So I guess since I'm a small human (like pocket-sized, I am considered the smallest person of my class, and even have a title because of that, a not so glorious one but it's just part of my school's funny traditions anyway), I can't donate blood, or I could if I eat before !
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Rejoice, “let’s fake a relationship for Christmas” fanfic season is upon us.
You, dead boy detectives, are the best show I know.
There is nothing better in life than hearing your favourite song playing through the grocery store speakers.
Nothing like protesting against the privatisation of education alongside you own teachers.
Wally came up with this, makes us do it at every reunion.