Thursday, August 12, 2010

To All My Fellow Flushers

We won't see the day if we die. Where do we go?

I'd say it's a reasonable facsimile of what Satan would want Heaven and Hell to be like. Heaven gets to be the most inexorably boring place in existence and Hell is basically the land of the living...Only you keep coming back after you're killed.

We're going to have to wait, friends.

No, we'll never meet each other because if we did, we'd probably try to kill one another.

We kill demons and wizards.

I shit you not.

King Vegeta looks at me skeptically.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Why, I'm doing nothing more than having a good old conversation!

Golden Boy looks out.
Tuff Boy fights'em.
Quiet Boy grabs'em when they get their knives.
And I...I just have them sit and talk with me.

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