“They let slip the surly bonds of earth, and touched the face of God. Then Rosco had to go down to the corner store for something, and I was tripping balls. Shit was wack.” - Ronnie “Skeater” Reagan

nosferatu hissing sounds

Holy shit.

Life imitates art.

Usually it’s the other way around.

Sweet. Build the ship, cram all the nazi aristocrats in, and bon voyage. Let us know how “re-founding of humanity” goes.