I don't know what happened to my like button it disappeared.
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Yeah you just rolled 700 and Waggles is pushing 1000. Trouble is it's almost midnight here in Oklahoma. It's time to put this old man to bed. Let me just post one more plaque.
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Trouble is it's almost midnight here in Oklahoma. It's time to put this old man to bed.
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Goodnight sweet dreams - I shall leave you a message in the morning - your morning that is
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I don't know that I even have a dozen posts, yet.![]()
Ok, let me take this thread literally - "Here is a story about nothing that makes sense."
"Honey, the ceiling's dripping," Catherine said, wire-cutters in hand. She looked at her cat, who merely stretched and sat back down on the wall again.
"I'm sorry," Katherine's husband said, "What do you mean? Is the paint still dry?"
"No, the actual ceiling," Kathy replied, "It's dripping chunks of what kind of looks like polystyrene."
"I thought that was an astroturf ceiling," her husband responded, "We should contact the electrician."
Katy sighed, this was the fifth time in the next two hours that she had called out a repairman. This Apartment was proving to be a nightmare. If it wasn't the gas not working, it was the windows breaking, or the walls shifting perpendicular to the wrong shade of lavender, or the gas working.
It has been so promising on paper, a lovely two story flat comprised of three floors, Kat had loved it from the moment she first smelt it. But now they were living in it, it was constantly revealing all it's problems.
"Alright," Cat's husband responded, "They'll be here at eighty past seven, give or take thirty hours. In the meantime, they've suggested we shutdown the paradox generators."
Cat nodded, "I really hope they fix them properly last time," she said as she flew to the stasis grid, "I'm getting sick of living in a broken warp."
The generator turned off, leaving the pair in a four foot by four foot blank-like room. Catherine sighed, the worst part about waiting for a reality repairman was that her husband would also be offline until it was fixed.
Wait what?..........the thread title isn't about talking about what is absurdly nothing, it is about talking about anything we want. Ok, I'm sorry I get it now -- let me revamp my reply then: (HERE GOES):
YOU GUYS ARE ALL AWESOME!! ... Here is my picture for you to enjoy!
Random irregular-ness - I love that you love that. Shhhh ... (no one else knows I'm silly). Smile..
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The pick of the bunch just for you![]()