Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Bloody kids, muckin' about

Star Trek, the font of all knowledge (at least to you nerds) teaches us that omnipotent aliens are often so far beyond meagre human comprehension, that even their children / pets / household appliances would seem as gods to us.

...as illustrated in this scene depicting how stonehenge was built (or vandalized, I'm not quite sure) by darling of the Texas news scene, the goodly Brother Nannan.


"Playtime's over Timmy, we're going home!"

 

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