So much to multi-quote, so little time. First of all, I would say I want Dr. Goldberg to be my doc but that is not actually what I want. I would like him to be my (first and only) like victim of my dungeon mistress and I could do stuff like heat up candle wax SLOLY over time,, replacing it with IDK things that burn at an even HIGHER temperature (kryptonite? Plutonium?) and we could experiment and see at what proportion the candle wax began to be exceeded by the plutonium or whatever, kryptonite and then I would also teach him about percentages and EVEN if the
vape was 90% water ,if we had PURE nicotine, the vaper would STILL be getting more
vape in them as the water SEEPED
through like various airholes on to the vaper's hands. Yeah. Also we would discuss and test via whip and wick, the various whip/wick properties and think that Ceramic wick might win.
I don't want to do this mind you but like, someone needs to bring him back to reality. He is crying out for it. I bet he'd even pay me because I understand that is how dungeon mistresses work, even its by via a note to his wife, saying "How could you marry the dumbest doctor on the planet, give me cash.'
And she would say like, "He said he was a well paid garbageman" and fork over my 2 million (sorry some dumb is like taxing.)
Okay maybe lizards and snakes are like, mortal enemies I would not know really but I have watched hhe movie Wall-E with a certain kind of loving sort of yearning, when he's just DEALING with dead trash and old movies.
I LITERALY SAW A ROACH JUST SCURRY ACROSS MY NICE CLEN FLOR AS I WROTE THIS. I mashed it is wounded and trying to get away but like I don't want to kill it. part EWWW part ARYGH.
I want to live in Biosphere 2 II only it didn't work and I bet you anything they put roaches and skeeters and snakes too it was the 60s all peace love and roach. OMG, it was getting away and I tried to kill it but I'm not sure dude. I mean, it might be fulfilling like it's moral imperative to breed.
No biodome it's a bit small, claustrophobic almost also the microwave lacks serious power.
Sigh I forget the rest that was traumatizing.
DEFINITEY moving out of the city though. Yup.
Also yarning to be flary has not dissipated, I could self heal my stupid pink eye an eradicate the bugs and animals I wanted. Yeah. I know. I would do a bad job. would DO it though even if I had to wear that dumb Tinkerbell costume and Peter Pan was like, "Oh NO clap for Tinkerbell" and I would counter "What is the sound of one hand CLAPING Peter if you re so smart" as I died.
Anna
Yeah I want to be Wall-U