Be free.
[center] I Painted My Own Mona Lisa
She's Fixed Everything
Now I'm Spoilt Beyond My Wildest Dreams [center]
xD
I'm scared by that.![]()
The future is here, at last.
Whatever happened to tacos being the currency of the future?
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I'm tempted to insert a random joke about flatulence, spicy food and jet propulsion. However, I think I'll stick to the slightly more witty approach of acknowledging my previous plan in a subtle yet highly amusing manner, thus allowing people to make up their own little fart jokes.
"As the days go by, we face the increasing inevitability that we are alone in a godless,
uninhabited, hostile and meaningless universe. Still, you've got to laugh, haven't you?"
I'd pay anything to have sex with an oven on Easter during a thrunderstorm in that thing.
I like Kung-Fu.
When you gotta go, you gotta go.
As I said in chat, that looks like something right out of Brainiac: Science Abuse, a show in the UK where they do some pretty weird experiments and the like.
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
My dreams have come true.
Thanks to Sagensyg for the sig!
Del Murder's excrement is explosive... how amazing.
Has someone called the science journals?
Ok! Who lit the match?
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