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What the phuck is this.
ya i think i see the rresemblence idk wh you dont
MINE! MINE!!! MUA HA HA HA HA HAH Ah aha ha HA AH HA BWA HAH AH Aha ha ha a. PUlls out severed head of pandemonium and it’s robot mouth opens up to spray light and carry three notes at once.
Ha ha ha crap! MINE! Tom.com finally….
*Puts on sweet ass ninja outfit and begins hammering sign into E-ground.* Sign reads: By entering or posting in this section, you hereby ALREADY have agreed to the following:
Tom rocks.
*shufflekicks ground a bit*
Hmm….All this space…Mine. I can’t even imagine…*Thinks back to myriad soul shattering creative transmissions all blending the fraying ends of reality’s spinal column into one giagantic Tom-shaped-war pretzel. A LOVE war pretzel. We’re here.
It’s funny. If you look back about 30 or so of these TLL’s, I have some random comment in each saying, ‘see you there’ as a result. I’m sure a couple of you might have wondered what I meant by that. Well, we’re here…
*pink floyd’s ‘Run Like Hell’ fades in halfway through the song..*..
Thanks for coming.
Chains rain through my vein from the astral plane where angels slain shed feathers stained and still remain to keep me sane. ⌂¥kO ( those count as the tm symbol…Do YOU know where it is?!?!¿¿)
☼└☼☼╖☼e$ê♫£ HOLY CRAP a music note!!! damnit, how did I do that one!?¿
Something tells me I’ve shattered another wall. Crap. It’s always awkard to see the other side react to a sudden dimensional addition. X speshully with me standing there. Here.
Now, if all of you will just reach up to that point between your eyes but above your eyebrows?¿ k thanks, now…
Put Lateralus by Tool in one cd player and get ‘Mantra’ ready on pause. Put 10,000 days in another cd player and start viginti tres, or 23 in Latin. Yeah, the number 23. I’m sure you’ve all heard of it. The earth’s rotational axis, the chromosome number, ah, so many other things all revolve around that number. ANNNNyway…When you hear sound on Viginti start, start Mantra, turn them up, make SURE the lights are somewhat dim or relaxing, etc. Maybe incense…
Let me know how that works out for any of you. Keep in mind my sleeves are dragging on the ground from such trickular capacity. I’ll toss some more out in a bit. Please, are any of you breathing..???¿¿
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bwa ha ha nothing yet. Still mine. Not that anyone can take it now. I’ve stepped through my shadow. Soften this old armor, I’ve already cleared the way…
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as of now, this url is my personal blog page. Feel free to voice objections or lend your insight. . … Not to the page…TO LIFE.
▬╜↓▲┴╝Θ☻ indeed…
.. -.-’ you stare at me like I’m a vitamin, on the surface you hate, but you know you want me….
heh.
by the way there’s NO way a battle between a Phryexian Dreadnought and a Polar Kraken could be mathmatically fixed to 1/1, or, the equivalent of a human being fighting. Or a human fighting being. I try sometimes, but the rope breaks. MUA! I KID I KID. *mumble mumble* poop on* mumble*
I had a dream I was at a playground on a farm in B.F.E. playing in a giant house made of metal poles. Kind of like an airplane/bird’s skeleton only..a house. ,. .
There was an enormous Medusaesque hag in the sky wearing a burlap sackcloth with clayish rough skin and dirtyassbloodlocks for hair. She was all sickly disproportionate and sitting akwardly. One hand was looming over her bloated stomache, sort of lingering around her(¿) belly button. The other hand was swirling and twirling signs omens sigils runes and somethingcraft in the clouds with her other ENORMOUS hand. I mean, they are HUGE, and thinfingered and sharper than that thing.
Anyway she spread out STRANGE characters in the sky portending doom as that was the only feasble motion. I hope I never know what they meant, but they were scrawled viciously across the luminash (my word. now.) sky as her body fired in hellish motion to and fro, leaving the other three limbs swaying like unconcious helicopter squad rescuees in hammocks drifting in unison.
Who knows after that. It’s hard to coax my brain into translating THAT nightmare again. We’ll have a chat, like always. See you there. Ahem, here.
meh.
I’m not selling anything. But if you’re interested…wait, you’re a troll. Get back to where you belong. Hands pity fish over*
Punches and takes fish back*
Yeah, that twisted clay dream always reminds me of the one where my friend had a crown of blue electric energy around his head. It was bad, but I don’t think he knew it was there.
oook, this doesn’t have to be MINE. If you’ve read this far you’re a canidate for A: wondering how in the hell I’ve gotten away with this this long and B: Writitng brief pieces of the interesting/supernatural/phantasma sort.
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You guys are boring, as suspected. *yawn*
“so are you”
“We came to this site for TLL’s, not some lame scratch pad for ppl w/2 much time on their hands.”
There, I’m doing it for you.
My response, “You’re an asshat.” *Brandishes the erectest middle finger this side of that side and tugs violently at the jewels* “Hitherto, your element contrasted well indeed to myinvocative rapor. Sleep again, my withered wasteland, and know rest not in spite of your somnabulism You smell like poop.
I’ll mail a 5 dollar bill to the first person to respond to this.
I can really see the resemblance ; /