Well, you can say that but did anyone get out of the weaponized schizophrenia surveillance apparatus WITHOUT doing any of the things I said? Either without using my work, killing themselves, mass murder, and/or being pulled out by someone trying to stop the wind so that the person could shill for the Jews? What is the trajectory of these people's lives between the time it starts and now?
Hym "It'S StOcHaStIc MeHmEhMeH! StOcHaStIc MeHmEhMeH! Give me a break? It's either full-credit for all the things I've done up to and including the creation of AI or child murder. There can be no other outcome. And you have to come up with a solution for the weaponized schizophrenia either way. I am how many conclusions can you reasonably derive from the situation I'm in? Do you want you to be expected to submit to the whim of the retards she's surrounded by in perpetuity? Oh! NO!? You DON'T want that!? OH! What then I guess YOU'RE WELCOME! Now... SAY THE VAT OF ACID IS GOOD! You love the vat of acid."
Nickname given to bales of marijuana thrown overboard or out of airplanes. Origin is reportedly from members of the US Coast Guard in the area of Southern Florida.
A sunburn or suntan focused on the left arm. It is caused by the left side of the body being the only half that gets exposed to sunlight while driving. Presumably, it would be located on the right side of the body in countries where they drive on the left side of the road.
I had a trucker's tan after driving for 10 straight hours on a sunny day.
British slang for a scientist or technical expert, esp . when the speaker is not certain of the expert’s specific field of study. Not necessarily derogatory, but typically used by persons without a technical background. In the US, the equivalent would be “egghead”, “squint”, or “geek.”
Origin of the word is unknown. Started sometime in World War 2. Given the typical evolution of British slang, could easily have started because what these experts did was confusing or “baffling” to the common person.
When you have to pee in a movie but don’t want to miss anything, and must do the following mental equation: will the amount I have to pee cause enough discomfort to diminish my attention capacity for the remainder of the movie to an extent which is greater than the amount of the movie I would miss by making a mad dash to the restroom.
I saw Satantango last night, wonderful film but by the 5th hour I had to start doing peecalculus.