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Dec 07, 2011 19:22

called Dr. Lee’s cell & asked her how long I’m gonna live. she said she don’t know. in fact that’s one of the reasons she’s keeping tabs on me, so she can improve the operational lifespans of future cybernetics projects. thanks a fuckton, Dr. Lee.

I asked if she wanted to come over & play Arkham City but she’s out doing a thing.

like i even wanted to do a thing

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tracerj December 8 2011, 19:58:46 UTC
How pissed would Dr Lee be if if I introduced your organic components to both cannabis and "Sifl & Olly" in one sitting? Because that is basically the sure-fire cure for any melancholy.

You know, that or fan-made videos of My Little Pony cartoons remixed over glitchy dubstep. Perhaps that's just me.

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ext_288048 December 11 2011, 03:08:39 UTC
Well you won't have a heart attack, or melanoma or liver, pancreatic or prostate cancer so you should be ok for a few decades. The real hassle will be when civilization collapses due to global warming and you won't be able to get Jet-A1 anymore.

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