One of the world’s greatest inventions.

My plan if I go back in time is to only stay a few hours before I have to go to the bathroom.

Especially when the cops are the burglars.

Cars don’t have the ability to know more about me than I know myself, or empty my savings account, or decide that I’m a threat to the prevailing order by reading through the sum of my online content, or manipulate or replace me.

The thing is that everyone should have had a specific role and they didn’t. One guy said they were all kind of responsible for everything jointly. You can’t use this type of system for an activity like this. One person has to be specifically responsible for securely attaching that rope to her ankles.

Through your words and actions.

“Hootie tootie disco cutie!”