

When someone tells you to have a good one.
The year was 1997. South Park had just started. Kenny and kenny2 were already nabbed so I said screw it and thus kenny2999 was born.


When someone tells you to have a good one.


“2025-2035: The artificial lack of intelligence paving the way to war”
I got fucking pussy meat. What the fuck.
Pasta is love so it was a fair exchange.
Raising questions about anything at work only gets you more work.
I see your linear algebra and raise you nonlinear acoustics: boom!
The special drive-in-funeral and no-dig-burial for expat -operation has been a great success.
Yes. 5 stacks = 1 ounce. Burn to gain +5 insight but lose -5 initiative.
Reminded me of an ass.prof. in uni who tried to make calculus bearable using standup comedy antics. One of his things was shouting factorials out annoyingly loud.
6 thumbs up.