|Whatever is in there, is there.|
CITIZEN, REJOICE! FRIEND COMPUTER HAS CHOSEN YOU FOR MANDATORY VOLUNTARY DUTY IN THE AIR VULTURES, A PROUD SERVICE OF ALPHA COMPLEX'S ARMED FORCES.
The Vultures must return today to make up for the losses endured in the Pylon 3 crash! The clones involved in that routine crash will be missed dearly as their descendants are decanted into work at the food vats as infrared workers. PLC, R&D, CPU, and all the other services are seeking new workers too!
What? You're not even a citizen of Alpha-Complex?
Oh DSF[NO CARRIER]
I'll think of something about myself later. >:U|
Current Residence: A small blue planet, where Sol is located. Some call it...Terra.
Favourite genre of music: If it lacks Lyrics, it passes. (Unless....)
Favourite style of art: Look in my favorites and you tell me.
Operating System: 7 Professional 32-bit
MP3 player of choice: Foobar2000.
Shell of choice: Classic. Or red.
Wallpaper of choice: It changes on a random basis.
Skin of choice: Classic.