• Do not lift a box like this or you will go to PRISON III.
• Samuel has arranged quite a juxtaposition for us.
• Lemur + Zebra =~ Libra, as in October.
• Do not ask of me my star sign; ask instead about phallic chirality.
• spinning
• Buddy, you need to keep an eye on that acceleration vector.
• Hey jerk, what's with all the changing acceleration?
• Are you some kind of acceleration accelerationist?
• I would make my bed were it not for the literal global pandemic.
• "That's not a sidewalk", spake the bearded chud cop.
• Maybe I'll make a series of pseudorandom turns, distributed uniformly on a sphere centered at your pancreas chakra. There are actually hundreds of chakras (as many as you want).
• Do not ask of me my star sign; ask instead on which side of the bistable percept I fall wwhen my adrenaline is elevated.
• it makes the hair on my neck stand up.
• No, no one is forcing you, it's a matter of bettering yourself.
• Buttering up with at least three coats of that damned rich lipid and taking to the slopes. Good thing all potential avalanches have already been triggered.
• I am jolted awake repeatedly by the sensation of slipping on ice.
• I just coughed up $4,000 for a semester of digital lamentation, and I'm having trouble getting started. The brain juices are just not flowing. Narry a drop.
• I didn't actually want you to make me coffee, I was just being racist. I was Gust—being racist. I was a guest, being racist.
• All of the REAL racists have retreated to Arkansas at this point.