Haha! It's feasible though that you're so important that people from the future sent another cyborg that took out the one bent on killing you.
It's "there were", you silly tw@.
Why the hyphen?
I meant that.
I'm also pretty fucking drunk. Anyone surprised about that revelation?
And now I'm obviously guilty of using really weird Englandmanslanguage.
A cyborg showing up would certainly give a teen immediate direction...
Not in my case.
I just wanted to know, if that's either a door knob or his futuristic penis or the secret to the Multiverse.
No, it was merely all about having too much wanking in your later ages. I have that same strain.
I think also, not having a cyborg showing up could mean that you are pretty important in the future as well. Because anyone worth their salt knows that in the future they need to get rid of any cyborgs so they don't come back in time and stop them from getting rid of them in the future.
I mean to say, I made a solemn oath to eradicate any cyborgs in the future, and, none have come back in time to stop me, so I must be doing a pretty bang up job of it :)
Mark, this isn't 1991 anymore. Even Arnold is not Arnold.
I think I might be a cyborg.
Not even cancer can kill me. Crashing a helicopter might be enough...
I'm doing nothing substantial with my life then. Besides the obvious, of course.