I’m going to post in this thread every time I remember it exists
In that vein:
This album is a fuckin ripper.
The money quote:
So what will future archaeologists make of our skeletons, when they examine them from their spaceships? If we’re not careful, they’ll reveal unhealthy diets, staggering levels of inactivity, and a morbid attachment to technology. Perhaps it’s best to be cremated.
I think i found my next tattoo, either that or a skeleton photocopying his butt and faxing it to 911.