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The closer you get, the slower I drive.

Quit, then shoot ‘em in the face.

She is lump.

Does she sit alone in a boggy marsh?

I Drive the Speed Limit 'Cause There’s Drugs In the Car

There is a massive difference between Earth’s and Erid’s atmosphere

Grunts breathe METHANE, that’s why they wear the masks and backpacks… and explode if you shoot them in the right spot.

Hard to teach a lesson to a rock. All you can do is break it.

Turns out the last machine you built will be just that: the last machine you’ll build. Hope you enjoy what you’ve got now, ‘cause it ain’t changin’ anytime soon.

So fucking arrest him and his cronies then. Toss ‘em in jail forever.

I’ll never understand how black folks can be on the side that actively lynches them repeatedly.

Spray foam? Angle grinders and other power tools. Or just a pellet gun aimed at the lens.

Preferably sooner rather than later.

Then may their households forever be minus one free set of hands for unpaid labor.

I hate the idea of dead kids, dying from preventable diseases that their parents elected not to prevent.

I hate those parents more. May their children dead from preventable diseases inflict the worst kind of mental torment imaginable for them.

himbs amgery

GloryMallet. AleHurricane. Blink 183. Sum 42. Fourth Eye Blind. Quarterback.

Nah, dream always ended with me standing in line, watching the rocket get obliterated.

When I was a teenager I had this recurring dream that I was in a large city, and there was some kind of extraterrestrial emergency (like a meteor or something). I was racing across the city to find my parents to get them onboard some kind of escape vessel. I couldn’t find them because I had no idea where I was, as I had never been to this city. I end up going to the launchpad alone, wind up in line to get aboard, when a wave of fire washes over and destroys everything.

Very carefully.