you are what you eat
you are what you eat
i’d like to see a new Dream of Genie where she’s constantly trying to seduce some lower-class guy who’s actually trying to improve his world and she’s always inserted a gotcha which sabotages the good idea. he slowly hates her and she loves him more for it.
lots of people dont have the cold storage space for 30 cans… and lots of other people simply cannot sleep with undrank beer around.
now imagine a dildo full of sensors that can map pressure and then a sexhole that can replay those pressures back in sequence.
or vice versa. whats the market potential for feeling the action?
mommy mommy why are we going in circles?
shut up or i’ll nail your other foot to the floor!
force = mass x acceleration.
giant vehicles have more mass.
suddenly you get why Patton Oswalt looks familiar.
it kind of is, but its instinctual. you suddenly see your own childhood reflected from a new parental perspective, and you suddenly understand countless things you never did. you see yourself as part of a chain of parent/child stretching back a billion years… you see unspeakable purpose in protecting and nurturing and loving and raising this floppy lump of screaming snot into a future lovable thing. they look like you, with the most innocent eyes, and they can not quite hold up their own head.
the 1984 BMW 318i gets 24 mpg the 2024 BMW x7 gets 24 mpg
i wonder if the craters ground has 5-15 meters of regolith too?