So strange. Is she piloting a spaceship in a formal gown and a comfy chair? What is that device exactly, with its somewhat disturbing stick? A space hooka? A vacuum tube powered breath-a-lyzer? Or maybe she’s drawing a dagger. Confused.
slcrook on
“Excuse me, Ma’am; don’t you think you’ve gambled enough?”
KLLR_ROBOT on
Space prom!
Practical_Ad4604 on
Culkin?
Business-Hurry9451 on
Don’t you just hate it when an alien tries to rob you just when you’re about to take a hit off your bong?
deekaydubya on
some of this guy’s artwork is outta pocket
VorlonEmperor on
Is that an alien or a guy in a weird spacesuit?
haberdasherhero on
OMG, my father-unit?!?
I come home from a hard day in the space mines, praying
Praying!
That you have some spiced electron salad. Silicon soup. Anything warm and ready for me. Just so I can take my legs off and simply relax with my partner-unit.
And I find you here! Iterfacing with my father-unit?!
I get you everything!
You want a silicone-skin upgrade? Yes dear. You want a fancy dress like those humans from the ancient tribes? Sure thing.
And I have to come home and find you with his gold-plated data transfer connector, in the human-o-digit hands that I bought you?!?
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So strange. Is she piloting a spaceship in a formal gown and a comfy chair? What is that device exactly, with its somewhat disturbing stick? A space hooka? A vacuum tube powered breath-a-lyzer? Or maybe she’s drawing a dagger. Confused.
“Excuse me, Ma’am; don’t you think you’ve gambled enough?”
Space prom!
Culkin?
Don’t you just hate it when an alien tries to rob you just when you’re about to take a hit off your bong?
some of this guy’s artwork is outta pocket
Is that an alien or a guy in a weird spacesuit?
OMG, my father-unit?!?
I come home from a hard day in the space mines, praying
Praying!
That you have some spiced electron salad. Silicon soup. Anything warm and ready for me. Just so I can take my legs off and simply relax with my partner-unit.
And I find you here! Iterfacing with my father-unit?!
I get you everything!
You want a silicone-skin upgrade? Yes dear. You want a fancy dress like those humans from the ancient tribes? Sure thing.
And I have to come home and find you with his gold-plated data transfer connector, in the human-o-digit hands that I bought you?!?
01000010 01101001 01110100 01100011 01101000!?!
love this
It’s too late… She already pulled the yank