Just once I'd to go somewhere where people don't have to resort to wearing their own skin.
I don't think I have skin.
I have a collection of skins.
:takes the Win, hides it within:
I have The Hose.
*sprays GoatToucher*
*Waits for GoatToucher to inflate like a balloon.*
And we have a winner, folks!
*Hands IHIYC a lovely cuddly toy of a giant, pretty, pink unicorn.*
Oh, my goodness: I could just -BURST-!
*dives on giant pink unicorn and shakes it in his mouth until most of the stuffing flies out. Dashes under the couch and sheepishly peers out*
Hey, that is MY hiding place. Go find you own.
Maybe we should burn something?
Heeey, that was mine!
*transforms unicorn fluff in Molten Dragon's mouth into shards of obsidian*
*then burns couch*
And the moral of the story is, never take a clown's hard earned winnings away from him, EVER!
I have expunged the last 20 posts from my memory. Since ignorance is bliss, I double win!
Ignorance is bliss. Lets have a competition to deny to universe! I'm winning.
The thing... that's a place. I think.
I don't know what you're talking about.
*drifts by in the void*
*WOOOwooooootrillTRILLLLLLLL!!!*
Void? Now you're just making up words.
Yeah! He's making the things that do what the idea-conveying majiggers;
Now it's time to do something that you -wish- you could forget, but, try as you might, you won't be able to.
:begins erotic dance:
*Telephone rings.*
Just a minute, don't hang up!
*Picks up the phone.*
Hello? You'll have to speak up, GoatToucher is wearing a towel.
No, no! You need to do inverted pelvic thrusts! Inverted!
Throws a dollar at GoatToucher.
Throws two cents at Ventnor.
Looks appreciatively and hungrily at GoatToucher.
*Gives Bleached Otyugh a slight nudge with my elbow.*
Eat him at your own risk. For GoatToucher has powers beyond all reckoning.
*throws a Brazil nut at Waterhammer* Here, open this.
*throws a ludicrously oversized polystyrene false nose at GoatToucher* Here, wear this.
*throws exploding radioactive eyeballs at Sissyl* Here, Happy Halloween Eve.
*throws The Top Secret Dental Records at Bleached Otyugh* Here, you know what to do with these.
Trick or treat! Give me candy!
I got you to acknowledge that things exist! I win!
Correction, you win the battle between you and him about things existing. This thread, however, is a different story all together.
:pockets (?) dollar, dons nose, continues dancing:
Just a heads up. There is an asteroid headed thisaway. It will probably miss...
Might be a good time to get that last post in though.
*catches radioactive, explosive glowing eyes*
*eats them with obvious pleasure*
Thanks!
*munches on obsidian shards. Heads to the back door and looks expectantly at everyone. *
*Munches M&M, beholding the halloween hype*
[Laughs at jump scares at front doors.]
How can you win if nothing exists?
If nothing exists...then EVERYTHING exists!
I'm Hiding In Your Closet wrote: If nothing exists...then EVERYTHING exists! This is the one truth of dubstep.
But if everything exists, then could everything be nothing?
Maybe it's those spikes....
In that case, may I recommend Spraxerdol, the drug guaranteed to deal with head-spike related pain?
* Side effects of Spraxerdol include headache, earache, stomachache, spontaneous combustion, ear worms, butt worms, hypertension, hypotension, and death.
Reverse order, actually - With Spraxerdol, Death Is Not The End (TM).
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