I'm back! I'm also comicking again. Rahberries, Sundays and Wednesdays, is known as awesomeness in its purest form. Not really, but howdy! Good to be back, Ducking around again.
Curiously, in my absence my sig appears to have been tampered with.
You touch my cigar and I'll light a new one, put it out in your eye, then insert my forearm, elbow deep mind you, into the charred hole. I'll then root around with my fingers trying to locate you larynx which, once rended from your frail mortal shell of course, I will proceed to play as one would a kazoo. Likely to the hymn of my beloved Corps.
But I'm just fuckin' with ya.
Curiously, in my absence my sig appears to have been tampered with.
I'm...I'm scared.
But the fact that you can make your own kazoo-ish instrument from naught but a cigar hole and a bit of elbow grease is impressive. You should put that on your resume or something.
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You... can''t... Kill... My... MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
I'm...I'm scared.
But the fact that you can make your own kazoo-ish instrument from naught but a cigar hole and a bit of elbow grease is impressive. You should put that on your resume or something.
The key is to hum into it, not blow.
"Dark Clown" Said:
Welcome back, Would You Like A Cold Hot Cola?
Just the usual, tears of an innocent child with a little lemon zest strained through a tortured soul. Or some Sailor Jerry on ice, whatever ya got.
Curiously, in my absence my sig appears to have been tampered with.