God dammit. That's a bit pointless. Damning God and all that. Sinners, and saints. Life and death. Heaven and Hell. A boat... what's there to say about a boat floating through only God knows where, taking us to uncharted locations... and having barely eligible "wardens" watch over "inmates" in hopes of reforming them back to what societies assume
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I mean, when my assorted Gods screwed me over, they really went above and beyond the call of duty to leave me completely fucked, then surrounded me with people I hated.
I suppose what I'm saying here is that my god's are better than your god's.
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At least my God doesn't shit out things he creates.
Then again, are we really lowering ourselves to arguing who's God is better than who's?
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He's just embarrassed about spending seven days constipated before he could do it.
And of course we are, it's an ancient and noble tradition amongst magicians. The "Pointless Bitch Fight".
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Oh, I must have missed that tradition in my "Magicians 101" manual. You seem versed in it, what comes next? Hexing?
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And no, after the "Pointless Bitch Fight", comes the "Months of resentment", then the "Year long Feud" then when you've sort of distantly harassed each other for long enough? Then comes the Hexing.
This is why Covens only work if everyone in them is shagging.
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Oh yeah, silly me. I haven't got past the "Am I really a magician?" chapter. I guess comprehending the fact that I can pull rabbits out of peoples asses hasn't settled in yet.
Is this a passive aggressive way to get me into bed? Are you hitting on me?
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