No, I would not like to sign up for your planetary newsletter. Damn pop-ups.
It's not that I mind being bald, mind you - I just dislike when the crew tries to pretend the glare isn't blinding them. It's so condescending - oh bloody hell!
One moon circles! Now!
I'm sure this ice cream won't give you both volcanic diarrhea.
What do you say we find a couple of low mileage pit woofies and help 'em build a memory?
I am so blogging this.
The Kama Sutra
No sir. it is the lesser known Vulcan meditation manual known as the Katra Surak
I would not kick that lesbian out of my concrete bed.