I don’t want to be human. I want to see gamma rays, I want to hear X-rays, and I want to smell dark matter. Do you see the absurdity of what I am? I can’t even express these things properly, because I have to—I have to conceptualize complex ideas in this stupid, limiting spoken language, but I know I want to reach out with something other than these prehensile paws, and feel the solar wind of a supernova flowing over me. I’m a machine, and I can know much more.

—John Cavil, Cylon Model Number One

The pic reminds me of my ex who used to always say she had a photographic memory.

May have been true, but she was completely out of film.

Recording: on.

Well I guess that's one way to survive in the birdbox world.

Even in death, I serve the Omnissiah

• Can see IR
• Can safely observe lasers

"There is no truth in flesh, only betrayal."
"There is no strength in flesh, only weakness."
"There is no constancy in flesh, only decay."
"There is no certainty in flesh but death."
— Credo Omnissiah

Man, retro cyberpunk is wild