And here we see the elusive panda, utilising its natural camouflage to hide amongst large stacks of paperwork. Notice as it trundles about, searching for its next meal.
The only thing on the menu tonight . . . will be death.
Oh hush, dear. I'll be out of office soon, be it a Cersei-esque fiery death, a legal downfall a-la-Nixon, or I simply leave when term limits force me out.
The polls will be your oyster, to not cook and slurp down.
There is no future, dear.
There is only soon to be now.
ďThe lasers we have today are so soon-to-be-nowish!Ē
ďIn the soon-to-be-now the sun will eat the earth and sooner-to-be-now all suns will vanish from the universe.Ē
ďIn the past, people believed the soon-to-be-now would be better than it actually is.Ē
I couldnít stop after one, I shouldíve stopped after one, I couldnít.
Hm, maybe I inhaled a little too much of that greenish plantlike substance we all like to use every now and then
Say, your flag looks like an...well, nevermind ;)