An inconsistent and incontinent record of life in a box with legs (not sexy legs, but they aren’t hairy either!)

Wednesday, November 16, 2005

Brand this! Mo Fo! (or, How I Learned to Make Shit Up, Thanks to Dungeons & Dragons and not Kill All of my Friends in Some Midnight Sewer Exploration)



Fuct-Tape says:
"so Mr. P, how do we rebrand the College?"
Fuct-Tape says:
Well, first off, don't think of it as a College anymore, think of it as a metal monster, with laser eyes, menacing grimace and an insatiable taste for human feces
Fuct-Tape says:
then just release it downtown toronto. Voila
Fuct-Tape says:
let it make its own white hot brand on the psyche of Torontonians

1 Comments:

Blogger Ding said...

Hi Joseph,

I don't know you, so I don't feel bad about wishing that you and all your family die of painful and embarassing bleeding rectal prolapse.

Sincerely,

Ding

8:15 AM

 

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