All i want to do today is get high and listen to a conversation between Morgan Freeman and Alan Rickman.
Roland Mesnier, who worked at the White House for 26 years beginning with the Carter administration, said when President Bill Clinton came into the White House in 1993, he had a “scary” appetite.
“He could eat five or six pork chops.” He recalls the episode of a strawberry cake he made one evening. Clinton devoured half of it all by himself, and the next morning he wanted more. ‘No one could find the cake,’ says Mesnier, who had a face-to-face with the distraught commander in chief. ‘Clinton was pounding on the table and shouting, “I want my goddamned cake.”’
I ended up reading “BEN DROWNED” on creepypasta. Assuming it is real, I feel like that is the height of blasphemy for a spirit to use the Legend of Zelda for terror-related purposes. And now I am all creeped out. Malevolent spirits are dicks.