Literally the plot of Star Trek: The Motion Picture.

That’s not Pooh, it’s Plop.

Uranium fever has done and got me down

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Mine is similar but my bedroom had stretched out like a giant hallway and tiny figurines of my parents were stacked floor to ceiling at the far end with their backs to me. In the hallucination I said, “What the fuck?” and they all instantly turned towards me in anger and fell over making a tsunami wave that crashed over me, fully waking me up.

It was horrifying and I thought I was going to have a heart attack at the age of eight.

Paired with a hat or hoodie with IR LEDs.

Prepaid VISA gift card purchased with cash.

Holy “word salad”, Batman!

Lucky, or observant?

EDIT: To clarify, I suspect he already had observed that there was a pattern present and based his hypothesis on that before doing any real testing to prove it.

Hopefully that’s not a resting heart rate.

We also have to regularly eat metal to live.

Bacon pancakes, makin’ bacon pancakes!

I’ve been saying for years that the biggest streamers should band together and either demand YouTube/Google fix their shit or threaten to start their own competitive platform. They’d have the least to lose assuming they’re being smart and investing their YouTube income or diversifying into other sectors like Mr. Beast.

Jack of all trades, and master of none.

It may not be pretty, but I’ll get the job done.

A pickup truck where I’m from.