as i frantically drive back from work on friday afternoon before the labor day weekend, and try to make it home in time to finish packing, return my rental car to SFO and then catch bart from SFO to OAK (brilliant airport planning. brilliant.), i realize that the TSA’s worst nightmare terrorist is not this man:
but instead this man:
he can bust through walls, and need i mention that he’s made ENTIRELY OF LIQUID?
oh, the horror.
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