He had faith. And he welcomed the technology that could genetically recreate Christ. But he was sick of the taste. Every Sunday. @130story
He had faith. And he welcomed the technology that could genetically recreate Christ. But he was sick of the taste. Every Sunday. @130story
“Your drug has a 50% mortality rate. That is unacceptable.” But he was wrong. Every mouse had died, but half had come back. @130story
We opened the time capsule. All my old toys were there. But also a note I hadn’t written yet. “The box goes both ways,” it read. @130story