[Speaking of computer-mischief...]
[Guess what Lu Xun's computer is now droning at high volume?]
Putty. Putty. Putty.
Green Putty - Grutty Peen.
Grarmpitutty - Morning!
Pridsummer - Grorning Utty!
Discovery..... Oh.
Putty?..... Armpit?
Armpit..... Putty.
Not even a particularly
Nice shade of green.
[Aaand also...!]
Relax mind
Relax body
Relax bowels
Relax.
Do not fall over.
You are a cloud.
You are raining.
Do not rain
While train
Is standing at a station.
Move with the wind.
Apologise where necessary.
[And yes, Lu Xun, inexplicably handcuffed to his laptop, has been reduced to a writhing, jibbering wreck.]
((Hitchhiker's guide reference FTW! This is said of the poetry of Grunthos the Flatulent: "...four of the audience died of internal hemorrhaging and the president of the Mid-Galactic Arts Nobbling Council survived only by gnawing one of his own legs off." USE THIS KNOWLEDGE AS YOU WILL, MY FRIENDS.))
((ETA: Laptop has now committed suicide and the poetry has stopped!))
Putty. Putty. Putty.
Green Putty - Grutty Peen.
Grarmpitutty - Morning!
Pridsummer - Grorning Utty!
Discovery..... Oh.
Putty?..... Armpit?
Armpit..... Putty.
Not even a particularly
Nice shade of green.
[Aaand also...!]
Relax mind
Relax body
Relax bowels
Relax.
Do not fall over.
You are a cloud.
You are raining.
Do not rain
While train
Is standing at a station.
Move with the wind.
Apologise where necessary.
[And yes, Lu Xun, inexplicably handcuffed to his laptop, has been reduced to a writhing, jibbering wreck.]
((Hitchhiker's guide reference FTW! This is said of the poetry of Grunthos the Flatulent: "...four of the audience died of internal hemorrhaging and the president of the Mid-Galactic Arts Nobbling Council survived only by gnawing one of his own legs off." USE THIS KNOWLEDGE AS YOU WILL, MY FRIENDS.))
((ETA: Laptop has now committed suicide and the poetry has stopped!))