FetchingCatBrothers
FetchingCatBrothers
FetchingCatBrothers

Arrrgh this is the one game that is really making me want to get a PC. Everything else is either too much of a timesuck (EVE) or something I can do in the years to come.

I know it's been covered, but I must needs chime in:

It had to be the fukkin PUFFERFISH.

You seem set to be ignorant. Who am I to stand in the way of destiny?
Your OP is so full of Nomad bait, Spock would kick you out the shuttlebay doors.

Sounds about right. There really is no SciFi film series (or any series) that has the breadth of styles and the stable of directors that the Alien movies do.

Nah, fuck that. He is giving voice to my rage.

Hmmm well that's the point, right? To show Wheyland/Tulani (sp?) are just a bunch of evil war profiteering fucks. She is really not much like Ripley at all, just a bit more on the human side, mostly cos that's how she was "brought up". Her biggest emotional expression was sadness at the loss of her "son".

Great lulz from you today, thanks a hundred, Cap'm.

Bravo!

Sheridan is gonna smack the shit out of you.

Very well said! These are all things that peeps seem to forget: nanotechnology is not coming, it is here, and has been here since the beginning. All that we are is due to biological, evolved nanotechnology.

I suppose, but I'm waaayyy too far down the food chain for them to fuck with. Thanks for the concern, tho.

Lol nice that you think so, good buddy. When was the last time you were around more than 28.375 grams of sensimilla?

True, but if the weed has traveled any distance at all, it has been compressed all to hell anyways. Hard to find a mason jar that fits a pound. And it gets harshed on during trimming anywho. It springs back pretty well, though.

True, jars are the classy route, but bulky in your bag, harder to stash/hide.

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The sealing happens on the spot, after it is measured out.
Would you say the same about fresh elk steaks or just-caught albacore tuna?

Lulz! Bad typo, meant to write "jaw".

Oh dear, my most humble apologies, Lord Stuffypants! The door to the fun room is usually locked at this time of night. Come this way back to the Seriousorium, we're just about to check that our shoelaces are the proper length.

Srsly: I was over a friend's house picking up some trees, we were watching some B Bad, and I started reminiscing about Malcom in the Middle, and it came out that he had never seen it (!), so I picked my jar off the floor and we watched the pilot episode. I was not expecting to like it as much as I did, I mean, it was

Hell, it even ain't gray!