The acceptance system is ****ed up.
"why do you eat our cousins fried wtf"
*Is revived from the dead from Penguin Jesus*
I turn to Trundle. "Say, what do you think the coefficient of friction of this ice is?"
"My magnificent mass of blubber should not weigh this much, but it does. Ha!"
"Elections are boring, we should have candidates battle it out and then have a supreme dictator."