Dude Needs A Four-Point Harness To Play X-Box. Seriously.
Sometimes I get the impression that the whole world is under-employed.
Sometimes I get the impression that the whole world is under-employed.
Note to every single person on the Intertunnel: That substance is not “cement”. It’s mortar. And the thing you’re mistaking this mortar for isn’t “cement,” either; it’s concrete.
Sometimes, when a real man is standing in his tidy-whities in the kitchen watching football and eating cold Beefaroni from the can, he gets the urge for a second course. This is that man. That is this course.
It’s like origami. It’s like ships in a bottle. It’s like CAD heaven. It’s like…
I don’t know what it’s like, actually. I’m just glad it’s time lapse, ’cause this dude has the staying power of a barnacle.