Do you have to eat everything that I do to you?

Hmmmmm....

*Grows a cactus patch around WolfMontana*

Eat your way out of that if you can, wolfMontana.

WolfMontana wrote:

*eats the dodgeball* *walks around looking like she's preggers*

You know, we never played that game when I was in school - growing up in Australia n' all. I feel kinda blessed.

I got hit in the face when I was 10 years old by a teenage boy about twice my size. I could hear it whisteling through the air, but I was too slow to realize what was happening before it hit. I saw bright lights and then darkness. Then I realized that I was lying on the concrete floor, limbs splayed outward and mouth agape.
I didn't even feel the impact when I hit the floor - just blackness and dancing stars.

Funny that it was always considered a little children's game, even though we played it up to junior high school.  Parents apparently considered "real" sports too dangerous for the little ones. (Did they ever play dodgeball?)  Maybe actual sports had too many rules, as well.  Dodgeball was just grabbing up armloads of balls and throwing them at people.  At least tetherball had a limited range!

Last edited by Amarok (2008-09-23 20:06:47)

punxnotdead wrote:

I got hit in the face when I was 10 years old by a teenage boy about twice my size. I could hear it whisteling through the air, but I was too slow to realize what was happening before it hit. I saw bright lights and then darkness. Then I realized that I was lying on the concrete floor, limbs splayed outward and mouth agape.  I didn't even feel the impact when I hit the floor - just blackness and dancing stars.

Geesus!! *gives Punx big worried hug*

That's freaking retarded!

WolfMontana wrote:

Okay. *eats the cactus patch*

*spits out all the needles into the forum wall, reproducing the Mona Lisa in an avant garde monochromatic pointillism treatment*

And the answer is no, I don't always have to eat everything you do to me. I never eat your hugs, for example. Those are nice.

(also, hard to eat)

Ooh nice! Can you do the leaning tower of Pisa, life-size, WolfMontana ?

Focus on the Leaning Tower of Pisa, WolfMontana, focus...

WolfMontana wrote:

punxnotdead wrote:

I got hit in the face when I was 10 years old by a teenage boy about twice my size. I could hear it whisteling through the air, but I was too slow to realize what was happening before it hit. I saw bright lights and then darkness. Then I realized that I was lying on the concrete floor, limbs splayed outward and mouth agape.  I didn't even feel the impact when I hit the floor - just blackness and dancing stars.

Geesus!! *gives Punx big worried hug*

That's freaking retarded!

Haha! It was all in fun...well, for them, anyways. I just sat on the side bench with a bag of ice on my face and a bit of a damaged ego

*drools yet again* Oh thanks Punx!!!

*plonks down three super large pizzas; one cheese, one taco, and one pepperoni, ham, sausage, beef, and tons of cheese*

*nosedives*

*Ears perk up*

Pizza? Where, where, where???

Well of course! That's why I made it!

Hmm. Well, there's cheese?

... what'd you usually like on a veggie pizza Blue? Peppers, onions, olives, broccoli, pineapple? *ponders* What the heck else goes on a veggie pizza??

I've never tried tofu before.