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Leningrad
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Posted: April 02 2008 at 20:00 |
I wake up from whatever comatose state I had been in for the past 3 months and look around at my surroundings, horrified and confused as to where I am.
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Shakespeare
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Posted: April 02 2008 at 20:06 |
My manic timpani playing grows softer, slowly, and I delve into realms of minimalism. I begin to hum melodically in tune, and Dylan is moved by the piece. He forgets all that is past, and proceeds to make out with my timpani drums as I play them.
Edited by Shakespeare - April 02 2008 at 20:06
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Leningrad
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Posted: April 03 2008 at 09:34 |
In an effort to stop Josh from deciding my actions, I stop making out with the drums and begin to forcefully crawl over to my chair. However, my willpower is no match for the power of love, and I return to the drums momentarily.
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Shakespeare
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Posted: April 03 2008 at 18:48 |
While his lips are pressed against the body of the timpani, I abruptly begin to wail on them with hammers with as much strength as I contain. The power of the sudden blast sends Dylan flying across the room, making a very pleasing "crunch" sound as he went a metre into the wall.
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Leningrad
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Posted: April 03 2008 at 18:51 |
Somehow alive after flying through a hardwood wall and going 3 months without food or water, I try reach into my pocket for my harmonica, but cut my hand on a broken segment of wall and begin to bleed profusely.
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Shakespeare
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Posted: April 03 2008 at 19:14 |
I proceed to throw stuff into the whole in the wall at Dylan, evil laughing.
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Pnoom!
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 01:40 |
I munch on snack crackers and look on, amused.
Oh wait, I can't look on because my eyes are gauged out. I cry myself to sleep, soiling the long forgotten RDF card with my warm, salty tears.
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rileydog22
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 01:41 |
I play the "Stop crying" card, realize that Aaron has no way of complying and begin to cry myself.
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Pnoom!
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 01:59 |
Luckily, in the fray the card has magically been indented into a perfectly example of the braille spelling of "stop crying." I take a learn braille in 15 minutes course and stop crying. Then I break the card over riley's head and start playing some eerie cowbell.
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rileydog22
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 02:12 |
What the....
How the...
How...exactly....did you hit me...precisely over the head....while blind? Dude....
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Pnoom!
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 02:15 |
I get into an argument with riley, in which I yell at the top of my lungs in falsetto:
You were right in front of me because you handed me the magically brailled card, you noobish noobie noob nub.
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rileydog22
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 02:16 |
I walked away 15 minutes ago while you were learning braille.
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Pnoom!
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 02:22 |
I whisper in baritone "but I got reparative eye surgery while learning braille" then switch back to falsetto for a triumphant "LALW"
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rileydog22
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 02:23 |
It leaves me no choice. I gauge your eyes out immediately, well aware that you spent your entire life's savings on the eye surgery. I feel no remorse.
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Pnoom!
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Posted: July 11 2008 at 02:27 |
I fumble with my belt, find what I am looking for, and send out Magikarp. It used splash and nothing happened.
I curse my blindless that led to me choosing the wrong pokeball.
I wave the soiled RDF card in despair.
I try to give Riley the finger but my aim is bad for obvious reasons
and my finger ends up stuck in dylan's nose, which is mysteriously suspended in midair and seperate from his body.
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Pnoom!
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Posted: August 15 2008 at 02:08 |
I cry myself to sleep. I dream I am running, and my arms move back and forth along the guitar I happened to fall asleep right next to, resulting in the most amazing series of avant-garde jazz chords known to man.
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Vompatti
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Posted: August 15 2008 at 03:39 |
I eat a chocolate bar in the corner with an academic expression on my face and see how the situation develops.
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Shakespeare
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Posted: August 19 2008 at 00:57 |
Still at my throne of timpani, I raise the "No Chocolate" card, while staring very sternly at Vompatti. Very sternly.
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Leningrad
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Posted: August 19 2008 at 00:58 |
Aware of my many detached body parts, I begin to realize that I am as much in my head as I am in each severed digit or appendage and, with this knowledge, become one with the universe.
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Shakespeare
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Posted: August 19 2008 at 18:12 |
While Dylan has his spiritual awakening, I fart in his face.
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