I thought it was Secret Pants... Or Comrade Fawful?
For some reason when I try to imagine this in my head, I see dark silhouettes over a wall or a tent, and I hear slow funkay music playing in the background.
For some reason when I try to imagine this in my head, I see dark silhouettes over a wall or a tent, and I hear slow funkay music playing in the background.
You don't even want to know what the deeper and darker layers of my twisted concious could conjure up!
I think thats whats being too of a nice person gets you really.
Instead of developing a concious, I seem to have developed an anti-conscious which just floods me with dark thoughts and images whenever I get bored, stressed or depressed.
Fortunately I never listen or aknowledge it, just laugh at how ridiculously over the top it is and let it seep back into my subconcious, (now you don't wanna go there thats for certain! XD).
I think thats whats being too of a nice person gets you really.
Instead of developing a concious, I seem to have developed an anti-conscious which just floods me with dark thoughts and images whenever I get bored, stressed or depressed.
Fortunately I never listen or aknowledge it, just laugh at how ridiculously over the top it is and let it seep back into my subconcious, (now you don't wanna go there thats for certain! XD).
I'll keep that in mind when I'm reading your future posts.
For some reason when I try to imagine this in my head, I see dark silhouettes over a wall or a tent, and I hear slow funkay music playing in the background.
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You ship forum members? That's interesting. Who else do you 'ship'?
Nobody else. Then again, nobody have warranted their own personal thread before, so I never had to name any.
About $8.95 including tax!
That's a shipping now?
For some reason when I try to imagine this in my head, I see dark silhouettes over a wall or a tent, and I hear slow funkay music playing in the background.
And a Pineapple is there somewhere as well...
Too far, man. Too far.
Thats only the surface dude.
You don't even want to know what the deeper and darker layers of my twisted concious could conjure up!
I think thats whats being too of a nice person gets you really.
Instead of developing a concious, I seem to have developed an anti-conscious which just floods me with dark thoughts and images whenever I get bored, stressed or depressed.
Fortunately I never listen or aknowledge it, just laugh at how ridiculously over the top it is and let it seep back into my subconcious, (now you don't wanna go there thats for certain! XD).
On the bright side, you seem to be the casanova of the forum since you've already been paired up with two other members.
I'll keep that in mind when I'm reading your future posts.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AzaA5v9iSJE
doodoo
Yeah baby! ;D
EDIT:
Now I know where that Pineapple came from!
Don't even go there.
Psh. Shows what you know.
I'm free!
EDIT: Also. I appear to be on fire.
I feel another song coming up!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5pPm64x_EPs
(Has anyone got a bucket?...)
It seems I need to make an UltraStar fork. I need duets AND duel, and I need rap scores.
But beh, perhaps I can also add new features to it or something. Like ad lib notes.
Oh, and group songs. Definitely need that, in case you somehow have six mics ready or something.
Yes. It does.
Should I call the firefighters?
Nah Firedogs should do!
Ah yes. I am destined to a lifetime of solitude. Woe is me :P
Damn it! I hadn't counted on married people reading that!
Aww, come on, they're awesome!
I must be popular!
Also, Alcopants? Really? If I'm gonna be shipped I want to be shipped with the full first part of my name. Which is Alcore.
There's an image of a shrimp fork earlier on in the thread. That should work just as well.
Nah. It needs to be Comrade Mortis, because that sounds like some kind of Communist Grim Reaper.
I gotta say, most acceptable of all the options I've seen.
Comrade of Death. Sorta describes what we do to threads...
Permission to create a badass villain for my own use named Comrade Mortis, puhleeze.
Spoilers: I'm gonna do it anyway.
Iknorite? It's perfect!
You're making a game, right? Use it there.
I can be in credits?
No! I must protect my image!
Oh, well...fine then. Whatever.
Maybe. Maybe...
From being badass? Well, yeah, it does require you to be merged to The Comrade. THE HORROR.
It's like some sort of...hybrid hermaphrodite made up of two people...with Comrade living inside your grotesque socialist hump.
I must have missed that part. How badass, exactly, are we talking here?
On a scale of one to twenty-seven, say.
Pussies.
Oh god, that was painful to read.