2012-11-09, 01:06 PM (ISO 8601)
Re: Coid's Crowing Conundrum of a Canticle of Crookedly Random Banter #185
You are the true heir! I pass along the transient banter crown to you; your golden claim has shone through the leaden clamour of usurpery. Wear it well, gentleman, and grow wise in its glow.
But laudanum is not about appearing aristocratic: it's about feeling aristocratic! Lounging about in silken bedclothes and a silky haze, fixated on some glint of gaslight on the gilded moulding in which the glee of the universe twinkles like a star...
Originally Posted by Elemental
Has your acetampihoinen been keeping the pain at bay effectively, at least?
What art are you working on?
As do I; I dare say I look forward to his endearing spastic outbursts. He gives the impression of an artefact machine, vibrating on the verge of bursting. It gives me a contact high.
Originally Posted by Dimonite
I am sorry, good sir. A part of me leaps like a squirrel to convince you that now is the time for a big wonderful change in your life. Even while another part of me slouches like a raccoon, that one should not always hope to mythologize in these moments of crisis.
Originally Posted by KuReshtin
What do you think?
That reminds me, that another impression I had I wish to draw in Sharpies -- from when someone mentioned shipping Teddy and I -- was a budgie and Teddy's cloud-dreamer avatar, back to back in a dramatic pose in combat with an encircling horde of monsters.
Originally Posted by Mutant Sheep
Perhaps I will undertake it this weekend, for a break from paper-writing.
Ah, sweet Θύφιρ... the days when you and the auspicious Curly wove your grand discourses are so long turned away from light that only the gray-aged of us still bear it in memory. For you yourself are become a scarce commodity, and your lady indeed is in some place grooming her flock of dodos.
Originally Posted by Thufir
Last edited by Kneenibble; 2012-11-09 at 01:17 PM.