Come on, humanity! Before we're on our knees begging for robots to control everything.

I wanna know the answer to this as well. I don't order enough, and everything's in flux.

Yeah I bet it was a price war or some exec deciding to make a mark by cutting costs or whatever but I think they fucked up the whole "classy pizza" illusion.

I saw one of those transparent red plastic Pizza Hut cups in the sink at an animal shelter a few years ago and felt an unexpected spiritual clutching towards a sudden splash of nostalgia. The fact that I feel that way about the cups we would always get with the pitcher under the cozy dim lamp, a palm sprinkled with…

I was frankly worried for Kushida, that one ended fast, real surprising. Ricochet was a predictable highlight for me that afternoon. However, War Machine was the one I was really looking forward to and they delivered like they pretty much always do. I felt so lucky to be there for their introduction to those fans,…

I saw it, was there, and you probably heard the reports of shibata getting surgery afterwards. A lot of strong style and submission stuff in that one and I'm hearing a lot of love for it definitely. I'm more into feats of strength and high flyers and so there were a couple other things that show that were more my…

Oh boy folks, they're coming out of the woodwork now…

Merged and courteous.

man splaining

Slide on by ya.

It can succintly express, "I know it is problematic, but…"

"It's Only Rock 'n Roll (But I Like It)"

What are you, some kinda victor?!

Then literary obsession makes them soft, until they just crumble under the hard-scrabble types, and the cycle continues.

Eventually we got whore-powered rockers in exclusive hotels, Brits mostly, and so I guess he lost the war in the end.

OK, still thinking here. What we want is the opposite of Deadheads, I think.

Marketing says no, this other one has a title with POP!

Kiss Nation!

…and since that sixth finger is removed, masturbation loses that insanely addictive pull it would have, that distraction away from procreation—and thus the sixth digit is passed on to future generations!