unusually large u.s. weapons shipment to israe, page-3

a tiny speck of dust in a universe that is a size and age of mind boggling proportions.
and yet we create so much misery

natural disasters and other such events do a good enough job in that department; but as usual, it appears that humans are not satisfied with that alone.

now when someone is born with two heads, it seems that it is time to throw a party.

i have a button on the computer labelled 'beam me up scotty', but so far it hasn't worked.

like they say, it's the thought that counts.