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“If I’m being perfectly honest, I have no real interest in academics anymore. How do you deal with it? Knowing everything, that is.”
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@flesheries -- LIKED.
“If I’m being perfectly honest, I have no real interest in academics anymore. How do you deal with it? Knowing everything, that is.”
@flesheries liked for a starter.
“Check this out.” Eve grins as she holds up what appears to be a doll version of herself. The company is finally debuting them and she could not be more excited. “Look, it’s a tiny me! Isn’t she so cute?”
Rehabilitated
@flesheries | Liked For A Starter
“See, I’m not a bad man.” He begins, gently reaching down the cooler by his side to pull out a cold one for his visitor. “I mean, I used to be a bad man. I used to steal stuff. Went to jail a few times ‘cause of it-- but I ain’t like that anymore. I’m on the straight an’ narrow. Totally rehabilitated.” Dude knew better than to lie but, well it wasn’t so much a lie as it was a half truth.
He had a proper job and was doing well...he hadn’t stolen anything in a good month.
@flesheries liked for a lyric starter: through being cool by DEVO.
❝Time to show those evil spuds what's what!❞
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@flesheries
“...would it be rude to tell you that you look creepily realistic?”
flesheries replied to your post: has media learned to just straight up push...
if lucille ball crawled out of my tv i’d ask her to kill me… & that is all. i’d die in peace.
synthmama replied to your post: has media learned to just straight up push...
do it. now.
Let The Robot God Have A Moment Of Peace You Monsters
@flesheries
“Excuse me, do you have permission to be here? You seem a little...too mature.”
Her brow narrowed inquisitively as she stroked her chin. A gnawing feeling churned her stomach. The woman’s stare was chillingly vacant; her skin appeared almost rubbery. It made her fingertips itch. Her left hand throbbed as her heart thumped against her ears. The hairs on her nape rose. Mytrenaster’s delicate presence at her side sunk to a the feeling of a lead block. The thumping in her chest began to roar with the ferocity of a thousand snare drums.
A slimy feeling crawled into her throat. She knew those eyes. Cold, vivid, and empty. The vision of her father, his terse yelling and hawkish brow as his face was morphed by disgust struck her like a lightening bolt. It was the same look, the same empty gaze that pierced through her and twisted. Her fingers shook, and she crossed them over each other. She stiffly bowed with a mechanical air of formality. Her voice faintly trembled. Her brain pounded and tingled, screaming in warning. The muscles in her legs tensed.
“Though I am a student, I may be able to guide you around campus if you are indeed a guest.”
@flesheries -- LIKED FOR A STARTER.
When you call a robot and no one’s around to hear it does it make a ring?
Why do robots even have phones? Stupid fuckers can just talk with their brains and heads. But whatever. RING RING RING RING RING. Phone girl is relentless.
When she finally gets her way, her voice is very wet and she smacks her lips near the receiver, and says, gurgly and spitty and all that: “When I was born... Devil said... ‘Oh shit... Competition...’ Thank you for calling Sawcon Support Line, what can I do for you?”