You don’t even know my real name is such a next level flex. Damn you, Spader, you’ve always been cool.

Wait, wasn’t the crazy kids going to Mexico apart of Opus Dei in the Office?

Greater is the joke, in my professional opinion, of a fixed position in a post-drone world. Ain’t gonna be no burger king and green bean on the FoB in the next conflict.

Played by rob schneider?

Get that fucking moon walker a shotgun. Moon walkers love shotguns. That’s so deliciously an American stereotype and I love it.

Which he refuses to use, because cats ain’t accountable for shit.

The color choice is ideal too, because that’s who you’d speak to for greener pursuits after everyone closes.

And he killed himself in '05, so, you know still frustratingly salient.

First time in a limo?

In one this small…

That’s up there with, the deer isn’t crossing the road, the road is crossing the forest. Always good to embrace new perspectives.

We’re all cool with that. Go nuts.

Sniper tab goes under the flap as it is not real. Fake. ;p

Karyo that’s crazy. You must be younger, friend. Microprose invokes thoughts of Wing Commander, and Master of Orion, and Civ/Col. I actually get a little apprehensive about their name usage now because their product has been decidedly weaker for some time now. But that’s perhaps not fair to them as I haven’t tried all their latest offerings.

No man, obviously. What’s the point of that comment? Just pointing out to the rest, who maybe didn’t click the link, that they are just quoting the propaganda machine.

“According to fox news”

Nope. I’m good.

Should I send aid?

Was he doing the werewolves of London?

Important note, I feel. The US does not have any demographical “paramilitary” forces. That doesn’t mean we don’t have them, it just means they don’t count them that way. Think like, Blackwater in Iraq. That’s paramilitary, but the MIC calls them contractors.

Damn Australia, y’all already Mad Maxing it down there, wtf?

My favorite thing to point out about 1984 is that there were no laws in place. It was all about whatever the fuck the party felt at the moment. No laws means no rights, no rights, no freedoms, just the will of the party. In the middle of a speech, the war alignment changes, and the speaker shifts flawlessly to the new and now forever enemy that has always been and always will be the enemy, until we say otherwise.