Ew!!!!!
Sam: Just ew! How ugly is that? It looks horrid, it tastes horrid, it even smells horrid and has a horrid shape. Makes me feel quite queasy.
gecko: that's probably the first time I've ever seen the phrase Tied and Soldered Nipples, and I work in a leather bar.
Munky: There's a special grade of ugly that goes right back around to being beautiful again. A sort of Shane McGowan thing. This doesn't even do that: it's perfectly hideous without any sort of redeeming heroism. Class. But leather bars... heh, me wonder if anyone has ever laced piercings? With spokes, I mean, not ribbons.
Sam: Leather bars? What, you mean stuffed cowhide? Would that be stiff enough for honking up hills?
Keeper of the Truth, Self-Important World Jester, Minister of the ULC, Authority Disfigure, Unofficial Non-Spokesperson for the Oriental Trading Company, Priest of Spode.
The genetically engineered progeny of the divine and Sapphic union of
No, silly man, we need better telly.
flap flap flap flap flap flap. heh.
A being of eternally oscillating equilibrium. Founder of the Church of Stairianism.
Occasionally moonlights for Raven, although the hours and the pay are not very good. He does legwork for Admonishing Lady (prizes for identifying the Lady). Contrary to occasional opinion, he has a day job and a sense of humour.
"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked.
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