Smoke ‘em if you got ‘em!
How do you get ‘em? Go to a vending machine!!!
For the record I was NOT making fun of Voltron. Voltron is one of the few cases where multiple vehicles are allowed to join into one mass without breaking transportation rule 25-A. I will refer you to the transportation rules page for more information.
So I’ve been thinking about this one for a little while. I mean come on, how does one respond when someone brings up your deepest, darkest secret. It hurts. Right here. No over here. A little to the left. Yeah, right there.
Then, not only that, he makes fun of the best Voltron evar. Let me tell you, the hurt just grew. *sniff*
It all comes down to, I do want Brucie. I want him bad. When he says, “Yippee Ki Yay.” Well, you can guess what happens - and yes it does require a clean up. So now my deep, dark secret is out there. Enjoy. I want Bruce to have my man-child.
Here’s an important PSA:
Babies are like sausage: it’s best to just enjoy them and not wonder how they are made.
In the words of Minvera, “Mmm… baby sausage.”
It turns out that while Apple may be killing the bees with their nuclear powered computing devices, it isn’t as bad as Green Peace claims. Stupid damn hippies.