|Not actually Bjork. I didn't want to get sued. Or punched.|
Personally, I don't get it. Yes, I love the clunky metallic machine men for their vintage charm. And yes, if I had to deal with a Commander Data style android I might want to punch him in the nose, but the humanoid robots fascinate me. I would love to have the opportunity to speak with one someday, if for no other reason than to see how long it takes for me to forget that they aren't a person.
|I tried to tell her that matte lipstick was all the rage, but did she listen? Ug, robots!|
|The natives were bored. Not even their hobby of sewing fancy corsets held joy anymore.|
|Apparently, this poor fella has seen things we wouldn't believe. He also suffers from a bad case of the heebie jeebies.|
|Is that a rickrack battle scar?|
|I imagine her expression might look like this.|
|Admit it, if she started crying, you would be the one with wet pants.|