My what a lovely Iron Horse you are wearing today...
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The whistle i cannot blow
the leaver i may not engage
but if the beast should jump a track
who's the one to take the blame.
[paraphrasing]
You'll dress only in attire specially sanctioned by 10F special services. You'll conform to the identity we give you (or not) , eat where we tell you (or not), live where we tell you (or not). From now on you'll have no identifying marks of any kind, other than that brand we just put on you. You'll not stand out in any way(more or less). Your entire image is crafted to leave no lasting memory with anyone you encounter. You're a rumor, recognizable only as deja vu and dismissed just as quickly. You don't exist; you were never even born. Anonymity is your name. Silence your native tongue. You're no longer part of the System. You're above the System (Except for WishStone of course). Over it. Beyond it. We're "them." We're "they." We are the Ten-Forwardites.
We are the best kept secret in the galaxy. We monitor, licence and police all Trekkie activity on the Earth. We're your first, last, and only line of defense from teh geeks. We live in secret, we exist in shadow.
We are the best kept secret in the galaxy. We monitor, licence and police all Trekkie activity on the Earth. We're your first, last, and only line of defense from teh geeks. We live in secret, we exist in shadow.
*click*
What are you doing here still sitting in the dark? Get outside, it's a nice day!
A person is smart. People are dumb, panicky dangerous animals and you know it. Fifteen hundred years ago everybody knew the Earth was the center of the universe. Five hundred years ago, everybody knew the Earth was flat, and fifteen seconds ago, you thought youwere The Winner. How's that working for you?
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I don't buy that at all! By the way, who said that, it's dark in here
My Win by the way!
*playing with the light bulbs he removed*
Good luck finding your way out of that room!
Transforms into a space shuttle?
Don't ask me how that works...
I have The Win anyways, so he has no need to sneak anywhere
POOF!
/disapears in a puff of smoke
Like I said, downhill
And The Win is mine once mroe!
/The Crowd goes wild!
And as Winters is distracted by the noise, a rather large monitor lizard slips in, snatches the win, and runs off into the nearest hole.
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The whistle i cannot blow
the leaver i may not engage
but if the beast should jump a track
who's the one to take the blame.
[paraphrasing]
http://www.steamindex.com/media/gresp2.jpg
I Win!
http://www.steamindex.com/media/gresp2.jpg
http://mn-rmls.photos.mlsfinder.com/photos/3/9/1/4/4/3/5/3914435-13.jpg
Which means I Win
F*** YOU I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME!!!!
unless it's win, because then I'll do it.
And I am The Winner!
*click*
What are you doing here still sitting in the dark? Get outside, it's a nice day!
I Win!