Listen, my papa was a Superman (Hey)

그대로 받아 왔어, 그 몸매 (Hey)

신사이길 거부하는 신사

이 구역의 미친놈은 바로 나 (Hey)

The tv we had growing up, if you had the channel info box up, it would lock the scramble scroll in place, so you had a pretty decent picture. My adulthood insomnia is to blame for those late night sessions of creeping around the house in search of titillation.

You better start believe in conspiracy theories, because you’re in one

Whatd you jump to?

I know brother. My Barney themed tank was left to forever remain in stasis out there in the bits and bytes.

Anthem

No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

Magewars had a brief revival

PTA stuff. I thought I had the time, but the job changed, the kids became more maintenance, and fuck 47.

I kinda got into dinosaurs as a kid. Today, there are so many different collections of dinosaurs in various encyclopedias. My favorite from the new books is Micropachycephalosauarus. Just the idea that a little dino, like tini little guy, was running around headbutting things cracks me up.

Yeah man. When that kid starts asking questions and challenging the family norms, that’s the teacher’s fault for making their life harder. It isn’t a sign that the parent needs to adapt.

Adapting IS a pain in the ass. Some parents don’t have the faculties to do it. Some do, but don’t after getting done with work. It is truely a generational trauma that the parent has to head off in themselves for it to carry to early aged kids.

What is that, a bassoon for ants?

In other news, Too Many Zooz enters the chat.