There They Are

Being a lower quarter and talking about PC is like hypothetically discussing getting punched in the face. It’s easy to sound tough, it’s easy to tell people what you’d do, how you’d react, how you’d punch back then steal the attacker’s girlfriend and whatnot. Then one day you sign up for PC and you get knocked-the-f*ck-out by a giant stack of binders. Or something like that.

This is an actual image of my PC materials minus a few rule books.

Looks educational.