DavianJWolfe

Two caveman sat in a cave at the end of their day in their little cave on the hill as they watched the sun go down. As one caveman grabbed a stone and a piece of flint, the other snorted. “It’s a little unnatural, isn’t it Bob?” Said the snorting caveman, who for some reason had quite the amazing grasp on modern English contractions and slang, “I mean, I get that we’re adapting and that but i’m sick to death of this rhetoric that ‘We are our own sun gods now’. I’m all for technological advancement as much as the next person as you well know Bob but I firmly believe that if the hot gl