

I’ll bet their fluency on video game controllers is off the charts, though. If only corporate America could make all their jobs operate through controllers.


I’ll bet their fluency on video game controllers is off the charts, though. If only corporate America could make all their jobs operate through controllers.
Let me preface this by saying I don’t know shit about shit, leastways medical shit, so this is probably completely stupid:
His immune system developed like this from the beginning, and it know no other way. So it just works.
Or maybe it doesn’t. The person could have all sorts of auto-immune stuff going on, they didn’t say.
I would say that he’s not really dead, his consciousness has taken shelter in some dark cranny of his mind, and slips out to cause trouble now and then.


I saw an interview with their physics/science consultant, who found it a very frustrating job. He said they’d bring him a script, and say “We’ve got this problem, and we want to get out of it by doing (some nonsensical science thing). What do you think?”
And he’d tell them that it was ridiculous, no such thing exists, it wouldn’t work like that, it’s stupid, it’s impossible, WTF?, etc., and they’d say “Eh, we’re doing it anyway.”


Don’t bother me with facts, my mind’s made up!


They are extremely violent, and sustain countless injuries throughout their lives. They likely evolved to be able to resist infections and heal quickly.
Oh yeah, she’s just as bad as she ever was, it’s just that she finally admitted Trump was a whack job, probably because she thinks she can get MAGA to follow her instead.
She’ll definitely remember that one.
She’ll remember that he prefers to be with his work family than her.
Best parenting advice: Love what your kids love, and your kids will love you.
I once saw a guy in a suit, having lunch with his teenage skater-kid son in Chipotle. The line wound past them, so I could hear the kid telling his dad all about the latest episode of Dragonball Z in excruciating detail, as the Dad nodded absently, and looked like he wanted to die.
I went home and told my son my “Love What Your Kids Love” philosophy, and said that when he was young, if he had wanted to talk to me in excruciating detail about some dumb anime thing, I would have…had to cut him loose. Sorry, I just couldn’t do it.
He thought that was hilarious. He hates anime.
They know that.


Trombone players are a bit of a mess. They can’t even be trusted with valves.
Voyager was always one of my favorites. Discovery was the real dog.