It is a sad day in the world of all of us who grew up on shaking our pictures into development and later called it a dance move.
Some reactions:
K: What? No! The song! The memories!
T: What?! Dang. Well, man. I mean, probably it'll be like vinyls. They'll be gone for 10 years and then people will come to their senses and realize their greatness. Well we're on the topic of sad stuff, did you hear they're raising the price of stamps again?
Future President of Africa: What the #$&@?! Who the #*@$ announced that and who the *#$@ do they think they are?! Are you lying to me right now? I don't understand. Why would they want to wreck my life like this?
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so. perfect.
I was thinking that maybe we could just make our own film. I mean it can't be that hard someones got to do right? So I'm going to go google: how to make poloroid film, and I'll get back to you. If that doesn't work I'm thinking about suing (not to be confused with sewing someones mouth shut,) or maybe just tying a cement block to my chest and jumping into the arctic sea. I'm hoping the first option works out, it seems to be the one with the least complications.
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