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Connecting the dots feels amazing.
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Sometimes you feel like you have a really good reason to want to go to a certain place, but then it's like, "Oh, this location doesn't exist at all."
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:15 |
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I'm sure there would be ways to do this as a board game.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:16 |
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i only go to places that dont exist
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:16 |
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sometimes im all "yah that joint was cool until it started actually existing", and people go stone silent with admiration of how bleeding edge i am
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:17 |
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what the gently caress are you guys even talking about. what is even happening.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:19 |
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Windows 98 posted:what the gently caress are you guys even talking about. what is even happening.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:20 |
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op is clearly on mushrooms
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:21 |
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The way the chemicals in your brain perceive swinging around New York City in the most efficient, perfect way.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:23 |
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Sir John Feelgood posted:The way the chemicals in your brain perceive swinging around New York City in the most efficient, perfect way. Peter Parker spotted
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:24 |
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Once I got home, I was like Tom Hanks. It was an odyssey.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:26 |
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Locations aren't really real they're just mental constructions really, arbitrary and social but they don't like mean anything when you really think about it. (Their reality)
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:27 |
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op what drugs are you on
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:27 |
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This is a dead lion. This is my service animal. This is not the fault of LAX.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:28 |
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same
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:28 |
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Most of an atom is empty space all of everything is mostly nothing.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:28 |
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Sir John Feelgood posted:This is not the fault of LAX. LAX LoAX LotAX
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:29 |
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lowtax did it
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:29 |
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Connect these dots: I ' m g a y
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:31 |
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whatever you're high on OP, it sounds good
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:32 |
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A malevolent god. A Vietnam romance. An alien haunted house. Customer service straight up lied.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:43 |
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Sir John Feelgood posted:A malevolent god. A Vietnam romance. An alien haunted house. Customer service straight up lied. This summer, from award-winning director M. Night Shyamalan
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:45 |
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Here's a puzzle. My hands are sweating. You're a person who writes dialogue for video games. Get over and stop him.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:53 |
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if only i could read...
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:54 |
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I should probably say, "Oh, thank you. You just saved me some money."
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:54 |
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op is just quoting from the master and margarita, do not be fooled
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:57 |
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can we get a TCC interpreter in here?
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:57 |
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i love you i have no suggestions
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 06:58 |
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Give me a reason for things to happen.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:01 |
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Forty episodes later, we kind of went supernatural.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:01 |
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As someone who like "makes a thing," I'm unable to be surprised.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:05 |
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The other thing I saw the other day was a lovely desert.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:07 |
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this is like that time in the UN when they couldn't find a Mandarin translator
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:10 |
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The one notable thing I wasn't expecting: fun time.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:11 |
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gnarlyhotep posted:this is like that time in the UN when they couldn't find a Mandarin translator the clementine one worked out fine
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:11 |
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gnarlyhotep posted:this is like that time in the UN when they couldn't find a Mandarin translator im kind of enjoying it. its like fortune cookies from the moon.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:12 |
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paranoid randroid posted:im kind of enjoying it. its like fortune cookies from the moon. yeah I can dig that just enjoy it, don't try to understand it aahhhh it's like Eraserhead! Now I love it
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:13 |
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If you're interested, I'm working my backwards. I'm Mexican-Canadian.
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# ? Oct 21, 2014 07:16 |
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OP, imagine: After a long, productive day, you slip into your favorite flannel bottoms. Years of use have broken them in, and they sit on your hips like plaid skin. Ahhhhhh, you exhale. You pull back the plush down comforter and slip into a cocoon of silvery 600-thread-count sheets--they're cold on your bare feet at first, but you warm back up fast enough. Perhaps you reach over and turn on the MP3 player on your nightstand. Ah, Aegispolis by Aphex Twin, very nice. Very relaxing. Maybe you fart on yourself a little. It's like a warm breath swirling over your buttocks and legs. Don't let that smell escape, either: Pull the sheets down tight against your body and trap it in. It can be your little secret. Hungry still? How about you pop open one of those nightstand drawers and feel around for that half-eaten bag of raisins? Yum--raisins. They're like nature's candy. You grab a handful and dump them all into your mouth. Some of them might spill out onto the sheets, but you'll find them eventually. Oh, you might as well finish off the rest of the bag, because there's no sense in leaving 8 or 10 behind. That's barely a snack. Maybe they'll end up giving you a little bit of a stomach ache. Your gut begins to rumble with that burbling, hollow feeling that starts up right before a bout of diarrhea. The bathroom's pretty far away, though. After 10 or 15 minutes, you just give in to the inevitable and make wet stool in your bed. Gross. It's already late, though, so you can clean it up tomorrow. Just pull that comforter up over your head and let the sandman do the rest
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Sir John Feelgood posted:If you're interested, I'm working my backwards. I'm Mexican-Canadian. roger, whats your current amperage
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