Now now, if you're gonna hunt a fruit bat you have to set the bait.
*Puts some scotch, cookies, a Ravenstein punching bag, a Hazard mutilation doll and the Dark Tower series in a cage set to close when anything inside is touched. Runs and hides in some bushes nearby.*
Scotch? Hah, you'll have to try harder than that. Maybe slide some Everclear or a Corona in there instead.
A Ravenstein punching bag? Why would I punch Raven? She's my onetime archnemesis/comedic foil/ticket to power. Hazard was the one I ruthlessly beat on.
The other three items on that list? Not a bad choice. Too bad I already have 'em all, though.
Scotch? Hah, you'll have to try harder than that. Maybe slide some Everclear or a Corona in there instead.
A Ravenstein punching bag? Why would I punch Raven? She's my onetime archnemesis/comedic foil/ticket to power. Hazard was the one I ruthlessly beat on.
The other three items on that list? Not a bad choice. Too bad I already have 'em all, though.
*While Daevan stands there correcting the wolf, the wolf hits the button dropping a steel fine mesh net which instantly electrifies the bat upon contact.*
Fried fruit bat anyone?
LATER EDIT:
Weeeee! Going down, just like all me other appreciation threads!
I suppose I shouldn't enjoy it, but what else am I to do? :rolleyes:
*The Brushie slowly staggers to his feet, brushes himself off, and pulls out a small gun. He places the strange gun-shaped device to his head, closes his eyes and pulls the trigger.*
Kundalini!
*A shower of silver fragments heralds the arrival of a strange, multicolored, double headed snake. Brushie grins and motions to the thread. The snake encircles the thread, then with a careless flip, tosses it back to page one. *
*The Brushie slowly staggers to his feet, brushes himself off, and pulls out a small gun. He places the strange gun-shaped device to his head, closes his eyes and pulls the trigger.*
Kundalini!
*A shower of silver fragments heralds the arrival of a strange, multicolored, double headed snake. Brushie grins and motions to the thread. The snake encircles the thread, then with a careless flip, tosses it back to page one. *
You're welcome, Corban.
Well that's nice of you Daevan, but since I lack any groupies we both know this thread just won't last. Probably better that it doesn't either.
Of course if people want to express their apprciation for random posts they could do that.
Hey random posts...here's a plate of bacon and some coffee for you!
*Puts some scotch, cookies, a Ravenstein punching bag, a Hazard mutilation doll and the Dark Tower series in a cage set to close when anything inside is touched. Runs and hides in some bushes nearby.*
My Old Romulan Star Fleet Command Fleet
was led by Canadians so Ive learned to appreciate them all the more..
SO it was easy running into you. .. Now the Aussies on the other hand were just the greatest but just too hard to work out a schedule with.. for a League LAdder Battle.
Looking forward to hiddign behind you for a Infected run sometime.
My Old Romulan Star Fleet Command Fleet
was led by Canadians so Ive learned to appreciate them all the more..
SO it was easy running into you. .. Now the Aussies on the other hand were just the greatest but just too hard to work out a schedule with.. for a League LAdder Battle.
Looking forward to hiddign behind you for a Infected run sometime.
Feel free to hide behind me anytime. I am one amazing meat shield.
Comments
*loads ridiculously large hunting rifle.*
*gives randomness*
I do appreciate random threads sometimes. Depends on the topic.
Wait... We're killing fruitbats now? *Glances at avatar. Runs.*
randomness! *plugs a m80 into a watermelon and throws it into the air*
*Puts some scotch, cookies, a Ravenstein punching bag, a Hazard mutilation doll and the Dark Tower series in a cage set to close when anything inside is touched. Runs and hides in some bushes nearby.*
*Whispers* Now...everyone, shhhhhh!
A Ravenstein punching bag? Why would I punch Raven? She's my onetime archnemesis/comedic foil/ticket to power. Hazard was the one I ruthlessly beat on.
The other three items on that list? Not a bad choice. Too bad I already have 'em all, though.
*While Daevan stands there correcting the wolf, the wolf hits the button dropping a steel fine mesh net which instantly electrifies the bat upon contact.*
Fried fruit bat anyone?
LATER EDIT:
Weeeee! Going down, just like all me other appreciation threads!
I suppose I shouldn't enjoy it, but what else am I to do? :rolleyes:
Kundalini!
*A shower of silver fragments heralds the arrival of a strange, multicolored, double headed snake. Brushie grins and motions to the thread. The snake encircles the thread, then with a careless flip, tosses it back to page one. *
You're welcome, Corban.
Well that's nice of you Daevan, but since I lack any groupies we both know this thread just won't last. Probably better that it doesn't either.
Of course if people want to express their apprciation for random posts they could do that.
Hey random posts...here's a plate of bacon and some coffee for you!
This thread delivers!
Is it... an inflatable "punching bag"?
*Throws the multicolored snake at Hort.*
Bad.
I believe you were hunting this?
was led by Canadians so Ive learned to appreciate them all the more..
SO it was easy running into you. .. Now the Aussies on the other hand were just the greatest but just too hard to work out a schedule with.. for a League LAdder Battle.
Looking forward to hiddign behind you for a Infected run sometime.
Even brainless vulcans are amazing. *Tosses the brushie into a cage.*
I know! :rolleyes: It should be you or Ertwin or... who else is Canadian around here anyway?
Feel free to hide behind me anytime. I am one amazing meat shield.
I am not letting you die!
*mind drifts off to the thought of freshly made cake.*
*Drops a 500 pound carrot cake on the thread*
Morning!
*Climbs up to the highest diving board and dives onto the cake.*
GOOD MOOOOORRRRNING!!! *Splat*
Soo full.... *rolls over in front of Cappy*
He's so lucky I'm no longer in wolf form. Or is he?
*Gently scoops up the bunny in a soft warm blanket and heads to the kitchen.*