I’m a filthy fucking socialist.
The Man From Earth is such a great low key sci-fi film. Basically a handful of people in a room dissecting a story, with wild implications.
John Billingsly, Ellen Crawford, and Richard Riehle. Such a great small cast!
If one hasn’t seen it, go in blind. Enjoy!
Lol, oops. 3 times a week
Try to hit the gym at least 3 times a day week. Daily if you can, even if it just means a light “spa” day.
Don’t forget to save the man with the burning crotch!
Two things can be true.
If the government is in control of anything, capitalists will claim authoritarianism. This is the way.
It’s a good rule of thumb, but it’s not a requirement.
Bless you!
A classics professor goes to a tailor to get his trousers mended.
The tailor asks: “Euripides?”
The professor replies: “Yes. Eumenides?”
He’s teriyaki flavored!
Lose the savant part.
You should inform her that she’s not immune from becoming food.
I rewatched The Day After Tomorrow, and while none of that is happening (and likely can’t happen), I kinda wish it did. But it won’t, and the lack of drastic impacts will continue to create more slow burning action from disaffected parties.
Said he didn’t know the guy. Seems to “not know” a lot of scumbags.
Yeah, public transit is the ideal transit anyway.
Woah, fuck that job with a rusty pineapple.
I said what I said.