Let her conquer me.

Wasn’t even required reading for me. I was just flipping through my textbook one day and found that in one of the sections the class was never going to reach.

Let’s not beat around the bush here. They were aborted because they were basically already dead in the “Fist of the North Star” sense of the phrase. Nothing could be done to save them. The would-be mothers knew there was nothing that could save their pregnancies. Their doctors knew there was nothing that could save these pregnancies. They were forced to keep going anyway.

WE’RE THE PRINCES OF THE UUUUUUNIVEEEEEEEERRRRRRRSSE!

If weight is the only thing you care about, then sure. The only problem is even normal weighted blankets can be an absolute furnace in the summer.

We have first genocide, yes, but what about second genocide?

On the bright side, if Miami has any lead pipes, they’re about to get a head start on digging them out.

It’s about sending a message

Then out of the solar system is still a better option, because then we’re announcing to some future spacefaring anthropologist, “Fuck this guy in particular.”

This whole thing made me remember those old Menard’s ads that would end with the old guy drawing a circle with his jaw while saying “menAAAAAARRRRRRRDSSS!!!”

There are Linux users trying to use Photoshop?

“Where! Are! The nuclear! Subs! Deployed!”

In Alameda, I guess?

So letting a bunch of isolated inbred hermits in the middle of nowhere decide everything instead is a better way of doing things?

That’s only on the page itself, not the browser. Doesn’t matter what site you visit, you can right click the back button and anything else that’s not part of the web page.

The King is dead. Long live the King. The people going after these sites are just playing a game of whack-a-mole. New sites will always sprout up to fill in the gap.

Bread is a requirement for something to be a sandwich, so you’ll have to convince me that a tortilla is bread. You might be able to make a case for the soft flour tortilla, but I just don’t see how hard corn tortillas can possibly fit under the umbrella of “bread”.

That wasn’t even the first time Trek did the “catching up to a sleeper ship” plot. TOS did it earlier, and then they made a movie out of that episode.

This is hilarious.

So, Kevin Conroy’s ghost is going to haunt Putin?

True, and this time “The House” wasn’t the casino.