8th Lap : Electrotherapy

[tawifik_athleet]

ZZBUBLLZZZUBRRBLLEEZEZEEELELBBLBLPPTTHH!!

[Homestar gets the applesauce shocked out of him tounge flailing and head spinning back and forth]

...Whew... Oh. Man. That was a rush!

[Waits for it to happen again.]

[Blinks. Looks around. Looks disappointed.]

Comments

[meet_the_scout]

WHOA- holy crap! What're you, some kinda cyborg or somethin'?!

[tawifik_athleet]

I can't feel my tounge!

[meet_the_scout]

Haaa! Maybe you should get zapped more off'en!

Uuuh, where you at, Homeslice?

[tawifik_athleet]

Marzipan calls it 'my own little wurld'. But basically I've been standing in my room staring at the wall! You do that too, right?

[meet_the_scout]

Um, no?
I'm out doin' stuff, like runnin' and playin' ball.

You're at Marshall, right? 'cause me an' Sahge are settin' up base there.