oh no they are endless
its all too much...im going to bed..
hasta manana amiga
chau
I just stumbled in here and found talk of Caliban and a Port-o-San, plus Kraft (TM) Colby cheese.
And there's someone running around in a penguin suit, smoking a cigar.
<popping popcorn and setting up a folding chair> Hmm, think I'll watch for a while.
*Everything turns black and white, and Drom & Jes sit on a yak, listening to yellow people shouting 'Greaten your boxes'*
It seems like one of those absurdist films, doesn't it?
I think I just saw the ghost of Jacques Tati flit by.
Look, up there in the sky! It's a covered wagon!*
* Actually, I cannot take credit for that as an original line. In High School, friends of mine put on a play they had written called "Space 1899".
WOW! How did Col offend edgar?
< Lits up another cigare > The Tongolese will be taken care of (...) The Porto-gus is just too much. I'm not Superman, just R & R (Rich & Red) (...)
Who is 'Red?' The 'bad' side, with all the leprachauns telling him what to do?
*Dives over to Jespah and falls through the table that she's been sitting singing songs at, which was composed entirely of boxes of chocolate cereal.*
What was that play about?
Ywis, I fear that the Portu-gus has too much popular support for you and the Colbans to fight. Don't let them undermine your penguin power, whatever you do.
You know ... I suddenly have this huge craving for fish ... cold fish ... tuna ... hmmm ...
Weirdly, I want cod or something. Synchronised cravings!
Sushi for everyone! And don't skimp on the cheez whiz!
* Actually, I can't remember Space 1899 much, except for the title and the covered wagon line.
Mom, can I get a chihuahua to do my homework??