I float between Connect and Boost. Both excellent.
I float between Connect and Boost. Both excellent.
As an Aquarius limp ramen noodle, I can relate to this horoscope. Trick is, I HAVE gotten used to being alone, and enjoy it. Now I’m going to go and weep quietly in the corner.
Haven’t had it in years, but my grandfather made them all the time and called it Gas House egg.
Dear Santa:
All I want for Christmas is for someone to mod this into FO:NV.
You have about a week or so. Get to coding you fat, jolly, bastard.
Bakula, Baio, Joplin, Walker, Welland, Foley, Stapp, Van Pelt, Hamilton, Glenn, Adams, Ian Rosenfield, Adkins, Steiner, Peterson, Travis, Murray, Aukerman… And so many more.
All the Scotts.
Not to be confused with the Scots, which are people from Scotland.
It looks like she just did it on purpose. Mental health issues, life skill issue, or just…?
I dunno. Gruesome footage, but I’d love to know the story behind it.
Beautifully done.
My dumb ass initially missed the lowercase L, and read your headline as A.I. Pastor. Then I contemplated a completely robotic church, and, thanks to your pic, got really hungry.
But mostly I just want to start the “Robots to save your soul” campaign and automate religion.
Welcome to the church, fellow human. Please attend to the baptismal dunking machine. That’s Henry, our resident industrial arm robot. 7487 pitches this week, and he’s never missed. Alexa will take your confession in the next booth. Don’t worry, anonymity is a thing of the past, and your confessed sins will be reflected in your Amazon shopping list. Finally, the two vending machines will provide the body and blood of Christ, both expertly prepared on the spot with both wine and grape juice options available.