We've reached that point in the year where I stop dressing like a murder suspect in a Poirot and start dressing like I'm about to raid a Norwegian Heavy Water Plant
we've identified another vulnerability leak. now hackers on the dark web have identified your bad knee and that weird thing your shoulder does if you sleep on it wrong. there's no patch available for this, they're now just keenly aware you feel like your career has stalled out
I’ve been released from IDF custody with a “warning,” apparently because of my public profile (I told them I wasn’t even a congressmember yet, just a nominee).
But several dozen rabbis & participants harvesting olives with me are still in detention.
do think there's a danger of looking at extremely cool shit like a car driving upside down then doing a kickflip before landing, and convincing yourself it's actually lame because the guy funding it is a white supremacist
Kreia: BORED *spins in the co-pilot chair* are we there yet?
Atton: no.
Kreia: euughhhggh. do you have games on your- ACK *sits bolt upright as the Exile enters the cockpit*
Exile: how much longer to Nar Shadda?
Kreia: Such impatience. Do not rush to meet destiny, or you will do so unprepared