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Once in a great while, something happens, and it destroys the very fibers of life as we know it. Today, an event such as this has occurred. Today I recieved, indirectly, a pink bracelet from Merlin himself. The great wizard bestowed it upon me in hopes as to give me good luck. Already his blessing has proven to be useful. Once I entered my house, a package set to arrive in 7-9 days, arrived not 2 minutes after I mentioned its future arrival to my mother. Immediately following my acquisition of the wizard's bracelet, we discovered that the world has a missing person. His name is Waldo, and we must find him. He was last seen in Montana, and so within the next few months, we must go on a quest, a quest to find Waldo. For this trip, I will be commandeering the Firestation Number J, which will belong to me very shortly. I will be accompanied by the Barbarian Nick, and any others who wish to go. I require a filled out application however, questions are as follows:
Name:
What do you bring to the journey?:
Have you a multi-passenger car?:
Have you any money?:
Do you even know who Waldo is?:
I don't believe you, describe him:
Thats it, Nick and I reserve the right to disapprove anyone, for any reason. We wish company on this trip however, so please do apply.
*EDIT*
It now appears as though this trip will have to take place within the summer, both because of time, which is bountiful in the summer months, and because my mother, bitchwhore that she is, is holding off until the summer to give me the Firestation, questioning in fact if she even will, because she can trade it in for some money off on whatever car she gets next. Bitch move, but it'll work out somehow I'm sure. I'll just own the shit out of her with my oakley powers. Or I could always hotwire it and drive off into the night. Waldo, wait patiently my friend, we will come find you sooner than you think.
*NEW QUESTION*
Can you live with hours upon hours of savage powermetal? And can you deal with the fact that immediately following all this powermetal, there will be regular metal aplenty. Some general rock and other contemporary stuff mixed in, but a large majority of it will be powermetal and regular metal.
Name:
What do you bring to the journey?:
Have you a multi-passenger car?:
Have you any money?:
Do you even know who Waldo is?:
I don't believe you, describe him:
Thats it, Nick and I reserve the right to disapprove anyone, for any reason. We wish company on this trip however, so please do apply.
*EDIT*
It now appears as though this trip will have to take place within the summer, both because of time, which is bountiful in the summer months, and because my mother, bitchwhore that she is, is holding off until the summer to give me the Firestation, questioning in fact if she even will, because she can trade it in for some money off on whatever car she gets next. Bitch move, but it'll work out somehow I'm sure. I'll just own the shit out of her with my oakley powers. Or I could always hotwire it and drive off into the night. Waldo, wait patiently my friend, we will come find you sooner than you think.
*NEW QUESTION*
Can you live with hours upon hours of savage powermetal? And can you deal with the fact that immediately following all this powermetal, there will be regular metal aplenty. Some general rock and other contemporary stuff mixed in, but a large majority of it will be powermetal and regular metal.