awkward anamnesis

We’re pretty well sorted, thanks.

The future of competitive games is now.

Uncalibrated danger noodle…

Your dad is showing…

I’m something of an actor…

I might be a bit touched…

Happy Birthday, bro.

Wax mannequins in a department store melt during a London heat wave, circandle 1930.

Beauty and the thirst.

The robuts are really in to musical notation…

We must debug, deeper.

Am I getting meme’ed on?

Look’n good hom[e]ie.

I am empty in side.

My pupils… they ain’t coming back.