it's like if they start predictably busting out the robot hounds for warfare/crowd suppression and people suddenly go "no??? they weaponized the cyberdoggos?? i feel so betrayed right now DARPA how could you do this" come on now
actually girls are after me. with large knives
we were very in love which was nice but i remember she had me move into her giant sprawling mansion/company headquarters. lady i am not dusting all those rooms
just woke up from a dream where i fell in love with and married a woman who was stupidly wealthy because her family invented a color (i think prussian blue?)
at this point i'm averaging a dozen "why the fuck did i act like that" moments a day reminiscing about stuff from years earlier which somehow does nothing to help me realize when i'm currently acting like that. kickass