Sorry, I'm boycotting scientists until they cough up what they've been promising for 60 damn years:
- Radiation-proof metallic unisex leotards.
- Flying cars.
- Rocket packs.
- Moon/Mars colonies.
- Ocean-floor cities.
- The end of famine, disease, war, and poverty.
Remember those things? What happened there?
We never promised those things. We never promised anything.
Enjoy your leeches.
« Last Edit: September 02, 2012, 02:55:27 pm by ZL 'Kai' Burington, M.S. »
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