{beach} a day at it

[silvr_moonbeams]

[It's just another beautiful day lost in paradise. Or...something. The weather is perfect; sun shining, a very light breeze, and the water is just the right temperature. It's also one of those random days where the island states that no one has to work, so...it's just a day to relax and enjoy being where you are

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[pwnspatrickjane]

[is currently packing Gus further down into the sand]

Almost there, buddy. Just a little while longer.

[looksthisgood]

[why does he agree to these things?]

Don't give me lady parts like they did to Joey on Friends.

[pwnspatrickjane]

If I remember correctly, Joey was rather fond of those lady parts.

[looksthisgood]

I don't want lady parts, Shawn!!!

[pwnspatrickjane]

Alright, fine -- no lady parts. I'll have to do something else equally creative.

[looksthisgood]

[grumbles quietly, arguing is futile at this point...]

[pwnspatrickjane]

[starts to shape him into a Snickers bar, just because he can]

[looksthisgood]

[or in other words a square mound of sand...]

[pwnspatrickjane]

[with words on it!]

[looksthisgood]

[well that makes all the difference]

Do I want to know what you're writing?

[pwnspatrickjane]

Snickers.

[looksthisgood]

[...]

Is this about that dream you had that I was a giant snickers bar?

[pwnspatrickjane]

What? No, Gus. Of course not.

You were a giant Butterfingers.

[looksthisgood]

Were you Bart Simpson?

[pwnspatrickjane]

Don't be ridiculous, Gus, I was Fry from Futurama.

[looksthisgood]

Well why couldn't I be Brian from Family Guy? He and I are both of higher intelligence.