DE eliminates the boredom by trying that dance again.
Dance again.
Dance again.
Dance again.
Dance again.
Dance again.
Dance again.
Dance again.
Dance again.
Dance again.
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Dash watchesDE dancing again dance again dance again. His brain explodes. His brain bits fall off the ceiling to gather his body from the acid pit and is melted in the process, being unable to move independently andyhow, and being unable to swin.
Being too lazy to go back and speel things right, he decides to allocate the invention of new words:
andyhow - Destroyer E, invent this one!
swin - Rickton invent this one!
speel - up for grabs! -
Jeffie(me), Dash's(Jeffie's friend, and roomate of sorts) pal(friend), decided to join the Ambrosia(super cool site) web(internet) boards(place where you post stuff, and other people do too) today.
He(Jeffie) enters the bar(this place) and annoys the barstool(the thing you sit on in a bar) to death(when you're dead) from over-elaboration of nouns(person/place/thing). -
Bond pops out of a box and punches jeff; then he leaves.
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Jeffie, after being punched, shouts "I'm not Jeff!" and again, just a little softer, "I'm not Jeff!" and again, softer "I'm not Jeff" softer "I'm not Jeff" softer yet, "I'm not Jeff" and still softer "I'm not Jeff" and still, softer and softer until he fades away, a broken record. No one wants him, no one cares about him. He has no family, he isn't wanted anywhere. For lack of else to do, he decides he is Jeff. As he contradicts himself so horribly, he explodes. From his right kneecap. (yay regen machine)
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Dash sees people hurling themselves at the floor.
He checks his Hitchhiker's Guide really quickly, and assures himself it will work.
He follows Jeffie's lead and climbs the rafters up up and up. Or climbs up the rafters...or both...
And hurls himself at the floor as hard as he can. He is momentarily distracted by a pair of hot-looking legs out of the corner of his eye, right before he hits the floor.
I'm flying! thinks Dash, but alas, he is mistaken. The aforementioned pair of hot legs is protruding from the corner of his eye, and OMFG are they hot!
It burns! Why are there drumsticks sticking out of my eye?
Dash is not flying. He hits the floor, and he explodes.
How boring.