Careful now, this is what got Lucifer tossed out on his ass.

I went to my polling place (my local elementary school) three hours after they opened.

<holding tablet with my personality configuration on-screen>
<presses buttons>

Questioning mermaid sexual characteristics, logistics, and behaviours is a sure path to madness.

I’m depressingly the same way.

If I were her father, I would be so overwhelmingly proud...
...and then I would roll her in bubblewrap and paternally insist that she not do anything that could ever put herself at risk of physical injury until she was all grown up, say around age 45 (or after I’m dead).

For all the eye-rolling and overload I’ve felt in the past whenever this family is in the news, absolutely no one ever deserves this happening to them.

Something-something-mainstream-media...

I’ll bring the radioisotope thermoelectric generator and blankets.
And penguin food.

Maxpedition’s Micro Wallet

Maxpedition’s Micro Wallet

I stay an hour later at the office to read or study whatever subject I’m trying to plow through.

Works in theory, but you might find yourself in a different time period with a busted flux capacitor and time circuits, and you might need to remember on your own where you started so you can hitch a ride back to where you started in a Klingon Bird-of-Prey, TARDIS, or solar-flare-affected wormhole.

I can honestly say I wasn’t trying to time travel. It was at 11 a.m. on Sunday and the road was completely clear.

There are some x265 Blu-Ray rips banging around out there.
Decent quality (so I’m told).

But probably also accurate.

My entire adult personality is simply layers of the TNG senior staff, with opacity on each layer defined by the necessity of the moment.

I swear to god(s), does no one else just stop their hiccups by just concentrating on their breathing for 90 seconds?

“Alexa, buy one Audi A6, Black, with Same-Day shipping.”

There is a Microsoft Feedback discussion on this.

THIS.