Already here. It’s called repossession.
The End is Nigh(tly updated, don’t worry)
Already here. It’s called repossession.
I just ate a double cheeseburger for the glory of the empire!
Get in loser, we’re bringing cardboard to the mall
He’s “fully functional” is what he is.
so, can they do upgrades yet? Like, super strength or crazy bad breath?
puts phaser in jello mold
lady gaga is old
I’m givin’ 'er all she’s got!
that horn stab slaps
He’s the captain of Avenue 5
ask saturation divers
Neelix and Kesssssss should have been shot out of a torpedo tube while still conscious before the end of Season 1.
Star Treck Disco was, is, and will always be a hot mess of spare parts boldly going nowhere.
seems like it should pay rent. hogging up all that condensor water like it’s free.
-Nestle
hey sorry, just needed some “me” time. wasn’t mad at you fam. anyway, back on my bullshit.
No one wants to be hugged by a clown
I used to get sandwich bags of weed from a guy that was a “DJ”. He would weigh out 3.5 grams on a triple beam scale stolen from the science classes at a local high school. Also, I could smoke cigarettes at high school in a special shed.
the over fishing parallel is a stretch, but yeah, we have been tucked into believing that everything is a service. That our privacy is the first payment for those services. All this data hording will always be terrible no matter how generational it becomes. Under the guise of “industry standard” as if there is no other option.