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BTW, for those who don't know engineering, a lot of SF stuff is built on "reclaimed" land that is and will fall into the ocean eventually.

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Ask.

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bruh

@HeyMoon @thatghkjuoverthere Is it just going to stay like this forever???

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CRAKKA
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God Shuffled His Feet

After seven days he was quite tired, so God said:

"Let there be a day-

Just for picnics with wine and bread."

He gathered up some people He had made

Created blankets, and laid back in the shade

The people sipped their wine

And what with God there,

They asked him questions

Like: Do you have to eat

Or get your hair cut in heaven?

And if your eye got poked out in this life

Would it be waiting up in heaven with your wife?

God shuffled his feet

And glanced around at them

The people cleared their throats

And stared right back at Him

So he said:

"Once there was a boy who woke up with blue hair.

To him it was a joy 'til he ran out to warm air...

He thought of how his friends would come to see

Would they laugh, or had he got some strange disease?"

God shuffled his feet

And glanced around at them

The people cleared their throats

And stared right back at Him

The people sat waiting

Out on their blankets in the garden

But God said nothing...

So someone asked Him,

"I beg your pardon.

I'm not quite clear about what you just spoke...

Was that a parable, or a very subtle joke?"

God shuffled his feet

And glanced around at them

The people cleared their throats

And stared right back at Him

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Mandatory Reading For All Dramatards

https://archive.org/details/compleattrollero00nobb/page/n5/mode/2up

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The solution to :marseyscooter::marseychonkerfoid::marseychonker::marseychonker2::marseyautismchonker::fatbrain::fatpriest:
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I can't award posts

It brings me to the "forbidden screen". @Aevann

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Bologna hole 2.0
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Niantic is running into trouble as it builds “the real-world metaverse".

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Fantastic, this next song is coming out very soon

It's five minutes, perhaps even longer

It's a song about a place that we all come from

Oh, look out, Australians in the audience

Yes, I thought as much

Filthy and two podium people in the audience

This is a song called- anyone know what this song's called?

(What's it called) maybe you do know what it's called

It's called, it's called

I think that this is a pretty good town

They call this place the Big Apple, right?

(Why is that?) what does that make all you?

Not apples, worms! That's right

Anyway, we feel at home with all people, we're worms too, you know

I reckon if they haven't got the tape together now

It's all happening, okay, without further ado, it's on the show

Traveling in a fried-out Kombi

On a hippie trail, head full of zombie

I met a strange lady, she made me real nervous

She took me in and gave me breakfast

She said:

"Do you come from a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder?

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover"

Buying bread from a man in Brussels

Six foot four, full of muscle

I said, "Hey, do you speak-a my language, buck?"

He just smiled and gave me a Vegemite sandwich

And he said:

"I come from a land down under

Where beer does flow and men chunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better, better run, you better take cover"

Get down

Lying in a den in Bombay

With a slack jaw, and not much to say

I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me?

Because I come from the land of plenty"

And he said:

"Do you come from a land down under, oh yeah, yeah

Where women glow and men plunder?

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover

Living in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover

Now you try it, 'cause we are

Living in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover

Just once more, c'mon, for me

Living in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover

Oh don't stop now, 'cause we are

Living in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover

Living in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover

'Cause we are living in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better, better run, you better take cover

A big hand for Big Han, he plays the flute

And he's also so cute

Hey, he's my best friend!

Not accepting this

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I really wish you could keep up

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