Wanders back into thread wearing the remnants of 5 different costumes, carrying a pillow case full of empty candy wrappers, and holding an empty growler.
Good times! Speaking of which, this last weekend was a blast in Philly. We had baseball tailgating on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, and football tailgating on Sunday. I was worried, at first, that there wasn't enough of me to go around. It all went pretty well, though.
stumbles into thread wearing the tattered remnants of a mime outfit, carrying a deceased turkey under one arm, a case of beer under the other, and dragging a live chihuahua which is biting his ankle
*sigh* Yesssss. Despicable place isn't it? Quite a piece of work though. I've met the designer, he's a fine fellow, yesssss. Well, other than his musical taste....
Not a chaotic as egging an audience of two hundred thousand and letting the yoke run into the race track. We Slaads are made for running on slippery surfaces. Ah the crashes, the chaos.....
Belly-flops into thread wearing lederhosen and a t-shirt which says "Blonds have more fun!", carrying an empty growler and a half-eaten box of chicken wings, and being followed by a flock of snow geese made up to look like clowns.
Good lord man. I'm going to follow you to a party one of these days. I am apparently missing out on something. Yesssss.
In other news, I need suggestions from the anarchic masses. There is a holiday of some sorts next week and I'm unsure how to make appropriate preparations. There will be archons, I'm told. And cake. Yessss, cake.
Good lord man. I'm going to follow you to a party one of these days. I am apparently missing out on something. Yesssss.
In other news, I need suggestions from the anarchic masses. There is a holiday of some sorts next week and I'm unsure how to make appropriate preparations. There will be archons, I'm told. And cake. Yessss, cake.
Food poisoning would be nice. Imagine the projectile vomiting in every possible direction. Loads of fun and even at the Macy Thanksgiving Day Parade I hear.
Belly-flops into thread wearing lederhosen and a t-shirt which says "Blonds have more fun!", carrying an empty growler and a half-eaten box of chicken wings, and being followed by a flock of snow geese made up to look like clowns.
Show off, especially with the belly flop. My NASCAR experience was much better.
Good lord man. I'm going to follow you to a party one of these days. I am apparently missing out on something. Yesssss.
In other news, I need suggestions from the anarchic masses. There is a holiday of some sorts next week and I'm unsure how to make appropriate preparations. There will be archons, I'm told. And cake. Yessss, cake.
Food poisoning would be nice. Imagine the projectile vomiting in every possible direction. Loads of fun and even at the Macy Thanksgiving Day Parade I hear.
Last year I used the "Purple Worm in the Turkey" trick. Madness but that was funny. I'm hard pressed to top it, but that's a start.
Food poisoning would be nice. Imagine the projectile vomiting in every possible direction. Loads of fun and even at the Macy Thanksgiving Day Parade I hear.
Last year I used the "Purple Worm in the Turkey" trick. Madness but that was funny. I'm hard pressed to top it, but that's a start.
Food poisoning would be nice. Imagine the projectile vomiting in every possible direction. Loads of fun and even at the Macy Thanksgiving Day Parade I hear.
Last year I used the "Purple Worm in the Turkey" trick. Madness but that was funny. I'm hard pressed to top it, but that's a start.
Good lord man. I'm going to follow you to a party one of these days. I am apparently missing out on something. Yesssss.
In other news, I need suggestions from the anarchic masses. There is a holiday of some sorts next week and I'm unsure how to make appropriate preparations. There will be archons, I'm told. And cake. Yessss, cake.
Food poisoning would be nice. Imagine the projectile vomiting in every possible direction. Loads of fun and even at the Macy Thanksgiving Day Parade I hear.
Last year I used the "Purple Worm in the Turkey" trick. Madness but that was funny. I'm hard pressed to top it, but that's a start.
Perhaps some microscopic slaad larvae in the dressing or gravy, to give it that special flavor. The dinning family could hurl after the larvae has assimilated some of their bio-material. Hmmmm, from their DNA, yes?