With my crew there is always a downside to every upside.
I always like the sound of that.
It's one of the ones out in FL that I was waiting to her about.
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With my crew there is always a downside to every upside.
I always like the sound of that.
It's one of the ones out in FL that I was waiting to her about.
It's one of the ones out in FL that I was waiting to her about.
I think we need to start talking about cloning you.
Only if my clone works for free.
Well, he would be you. What's he going to do? File a wage complaint? You've got all kinds of paperwork that says you/he were paid for the gig.
Problem solved. Plus if he gets too out of line, we can always make another one.
You need to design a NoiseDesign robot. With a trebuchet.
You need to design a NoiseDesign robot. With a trebuchet.
Scola FTW.
I once read a book called "Harry and I Build a Siege Engine" - they'd started out thinking of a catapult or trebuchet and ended up using an automobile leaf spring to build something ... well, kinda scary.
Then we really can say "The Devil has built a robot!"
Harry and I Build a Siege Engine
I bought that for my brother for Christmas one year.
Nilly and ice cream tomorrow.
That's my idea of a good day.
What I miss about being in a relationship is the guarantee of company, to quote Janis Ian. I like having someone whom I ask "What are we doing this weekend?" Left to myself, I think, "I could go to X. It would be more fun with someone else. Who can I call? I don't feel like calling anyone. No one wants to do anything with me anyway." Then I stay home.
I like living alone in a lot of ways. I don't miss cleaning for two or arguments about money. I like doing things on my own schedule. I fear, however, that I am becoming increasingly eccentric and possibly unable to live with someone else.