Ghost in the Shell.

I rode in the rain once without any gear. I was miserable even before my boots overflowed with water.

Nah, my parents are from Brooklyn. They say yuge too.

But the song not actually being about irony is kinda ironic. Don’t ya think?

YUUUUGE, I tell ya.

It’s an F-150. Not diesel-y enough to roll coal. He’ll try better next time.

Ouch. Time to bring da Ruckus.

I think everyone waves at everyone these days. I get waves from Harley riders on my 350 Honda.

Both.

For real. Is that Wisefab?

I love my Gringo. A bubble shield would look bitchin’ on this bike.

The iM is a Toyota Auris.

Lies. Bestival 2019.

Thank you. Shit Robot is actually shit.

Wait, does this mean it has navigation installed but you have to unlock it? IS THIS ON-DISC UNLOCKABLE CONTENT?!

You mean Revenge of the Sith, right? Lightsaber fight on floating droids and shit? Don’t debate me, I HAVE THE HIGH GROUND.

Synchronized yelling is our state sport.

He almost did! Thiiiiiiis close.

I had a great day chilling at Englishtown while letting my buddy drive my car.

What? You didn’t know he’s the villain?