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Meryl:

((With a whoosh of flying snow, BIKER #2 pulls up beside the beleaguered MONROE.))



** I was deep in meditation when I heard your call for help!  Couldn't say no to an old pal, so...here I am!   Hop on, dude, and make it fast.  Them coyotes is on the prowl! **



((Greatly relieved, MONROE hops on.  With another whoosh, BIKER #2 points the bike toward Riverton and zooms away.))

Daniel:
**Daniel: Okay, I have had the craziest day ever. I got up at 6 AM (which is normal), then rolled over and went back to sleep (which is not normal), then woke up again at 8:45, hurried to my floral design class which started at 9 AM this morning instead of 10 AM because the teacher wanted to show us some special projects, which she somehow managed to forget anyway. Rushed home at 1:45. Managed to get a shower and something cold to drink before heading off to work at 3:00, where I worked til 10:00 PM. Got home, went out and grabbed some Jack in the Box, where the shake machine was out of shake mix, came home and managed to sit through Requiem for a Dream, since a roommate wanted me to watch it with him. I will let you in on a hint, that movie is supposed to be one of the most depressing films ever created. So now It's 1:35 AM the next morning, and I finally get to my computer to post something.... *Sigh*. I am completely lost in the P/T right now... so I'll do what I've always done, and just post something and get you all to follow suit so that the PT makes sense.**

Daniel:
YOUNG JACK:

((Jack heads over to the bull pens when the snow starts falling.))

%% Snow, in August? Feels more like Wyoming weather than Texas weather. %%

((Jack looks at the bull he's been assigned to.))

**Oh! Ain't we met before, stranger? I reckon ya were wantin' a second shot at gettin' me off yer back. Well, I think I can manage ya this time. I got my heart set on winnin' that prize money.**

Ray:


%% Be farked if'n I can work out where we're upta%%

((Sits on a bar stool and endures a splinter up a saddle sore poofoo valve just to get a glimps of the handsome bastard who tried to steal hat earlier))

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSssssssssssssssssssssssighTSK!  I've bin sitting here for 12.467 minutes now and that thief just won't look at me!  He's stealing now.., as I speak to noone in particular which makes me wonder why I'm speaking this in a crowded bar room instead of thinking it!   %% So anyway, I know he's a thief because from this angle I can see he's hiding something very large down the front of his pants!  AAAhhhhhhhhahahahahhahahagigglesnort.  Nah, really, he looks dopey enough to believe my........................%%

Oh Hi.....

%% But wait!  I can't go now after I stalked this thief with the big haul for all this time!%%

Nah, pissorf!

Ray:
%%Ahh hell dang tarnation.  I's jis gonna waltz raht upta him and aKs him if he wants to father mah child!%%

Watcha waiting fer Cowboy?  A matin' call?

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Right lets root!

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