


Tasty and Sour





Plenty no friends.


Tell it to Tumbler Ridge.


I guess they would be recording when I went to the bathroom myself, watching me pee, judging whether I wiped enough.


Huh, I thought Janeway was more Anne of Green Gables.


the suspect drove around the block several times in an SUV before he stopped, turned his flashers on and rolled down his windows. He then used a pistol to shoot bar customers on the patio and in front of the bar, the chief said, without ever entering the business.
The suspect then drove west, parked his vehicle on nearby Wood Street and got out of his vehicle with a rifle, Davis said. The suspect then shot people who were walking along Sixth Street, the chief said, before he was shot and killed by responding officers.


A chicken liver in every pot.


Well, this is how it happened in The Forbin Project.


Humans believe things. We’re very symbolic animals.


In old Aztec lands, it was a crime to pass counterfeit cocoa beans. They used them as a medium of exchange.


Can Lemmy make one of these? It’s really my only footprint, I never got into the other platforms, reddit a little, Diaspora didn’t really work out. I’d like to stay.
I’m kidding, that would be too whacked, my death is the end of my existence, the shell that is my means of corporeal ambulation and houses my sapience, those molecules will returned to their universal freedom, no longer bound to the grind of active biology. The phosphates and nitrogens of my dna, which have bound the nucleotide bases of my own special code, can be released and recycled into the loam.


Ancestral AI. The ancients will be angry to be left voiceless, only modern ancestors admitted.