Pút thè büññy bãçk ìn thé böx.
Pút thè büññy bãçk ìn thé böx.
He can store 160GB of DATA! In his HEAD! Only nine years in the FUTURE!
What a bunch of clowns.
Duh-OH!
You know… that information superhighway/virtual reality/cyberpunk thing. Lots of green, glowing ones and zeros and shit.
Buy better music. It’s out there.
Hypocrisy on the internet? NEVER!
It’s no Reposted YouTube Comments, that’s for sure.
It’s about goddamn time that “We see what you wrote there” space was axed and put to use earning its keep with shitting bears shilling toilet paper.
And you can buy individual parts by the cupful!
Why should my exit be any different than my conception?
Damn you and your logic!
The Diet Coke is painful coming out the nose.
AMY… SORRY… MOVIE… SUCK
NOT ME
More like “Wit? Her’s po on!”
Science cannot move forward without heaps!
Like fun, you say.
More time for bate’n!
I think he knew exactly what he meant.