No PlayStation, only crab juice.
Blame this on the misfortune of your birth.
No PlayStation, only crab juice.
The Schwa Was Here
FORTRAN? More like, these hands. Put 'em up, numb nuts.
They’re like the van lifers of the crustacean world. God bless the hermit crab.
I can’t remember if the game’s settings had a scanline filter switch or not, but that would be the finishing touch in my opinion.
Whisk me away!
Still think LIDAR is inferior to computer vision, Elon?
Considering the current state of the world, this could be a good thing. Let them cook
“Cough syrup, works every time. Ancient Vulcan secret.”
Uncle Ho always was a wily one.
Or is he the left headist? I always forget.
This just makes me think of that scene in Tropic Thunder with Ben Stiller talking about juggling.
I can’t thank you enough for turning me on to this channel. Appreciate it!
But wait you guys, the ceasefire! /s
No gods, no masters.
No Mountain Dew. Stick, stick.