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Oct 16, 2008 09:53

my mustache has arrived in the mail, and DeBuff and I have reached the conclusion that the only way we can make sense of the sale of mail order mustaches is to accost random mustache owners and inquire about purchasing said facial hair. This led to a reminder of one of DeBuffs stable insanity favorites where he threatens to steal peoples feet.

Pictures of my Halloween deification will be posted here via my photobucket account, but not until D-Day, look forward to it ^_^

EDIT: After a brief online conversation with one of one of the many ghosts of fishmas past the following conversation transpired: (ps, i can tie this into mustaches, i swear)

Fish: well... the best lies that have all ever been told are the extreme ones, the ones that are so close to true that people are inclined to believe them naturally without question.
########: I guess... but what if, despite the truths involved, its something glaringly obvious?
Fish: *shrugs* the emperor was naked and everyone knew it but him, so i guess ignorance plays into it strongly at that point. How obvious are we talkin?
########: Pretty noticeable...
Fish: like how bad?
########: BAD, like chick with a mustache bad
Fish: wish granted.
Fish would like to send libbys mustache.jpg


########: Thats just... do you just keep this shit on hand all the time? is there an infinite amount of space behind your back? Are you part cartoon?
Fish: on my mothers side.
########: I dont know who that is, but I now deem her Raggedy Ann-drogynous

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