You know, sometimes I swear the whole universe runs on irony.
I always feel most alive when everything else is dying all around me
Oh God, it's her, run!
No one likes to admit that in the end we all die by inches, gradually losing all the defining visual characteristics that make us us
You want me to sneak up on an angel and rip out its pinfeathers, so you can make a fashion statement?
First rule of engineering; beware prototypes. Along with, avoid anything made by an engineer who doesn't have all his own fingers.