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The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Yeah, but the large hippo is enjoying his butter bath.
A bath in water is no bath at all.
I want a pool full of Jell-O.
I could so make a bikini and wrestling joke here. But I have too much respect for Halo's weaponry.
*holding in vulgar comment...*
Oh, go for it.
Sure thing. Halo in jello? hominahominahominahomina...
there. happy?
I'm going to have to hurt you now.
Never accept an invitation for mischief from Halo. She's the hall monitor and she's got a quota to meet.
Never invite madness. It uses all the toilet paper.
Would you prefer it didn't use any?
That's not very fresh.
Not fresh. Not even as fresh as fresh prince of bel air.
You know he went broke.
Will smith? Awesome. love to see famous people/rappers go broke.
He made it back, though.
you raised my hopes then dashed them... bravo Halo.
When you've lost all ways to physically harm an opponent, there's always emotional scarring.
you can't hurt the blob! ... physically anyway.
Ever wonder what would happen is the blob hired someone to clean out his bellybutton lint?
Stewie: *emerges from blob's fat rolls wearing a diving suit* I'm sorry louis this job is going to take longer than I estimated.
Barf.
I was hoping we'd for for something sillier.
"What's this?"
"My lunchbox? I thought I'd lost that."
"Eww... And this?"
"Roller skates! Awesome!"
"What the hell?"
"Ooh. Colecovision. This is going to be a fun afternoon"
haven't been watching the simpsons lately.
That was a FG ref
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Yeah, but the large hippo is enjoying his butter bath.
A bath in water is no bath at all.
I want a pool full of Jell-O.
I could so make a bikini and wrestling joke here. But I have too much respect for Halo's weaponry.
*holding in vulgar comment...*
Oh, go for it.
Sure thing. Halo in jello? hominahominahominahomina...
there. happy?
I'm going to have to hurt you now.
Never accept an invitation for mischief from Halo. She's the hall monitor and she's got a quota to meet.
Never invite madness. It uses all the toilet paper.
Would you prefer it didn't use any?
That's not very fresh.
Not fresh. Not even as fresh as fresh prince of bel air.
You know he went broke.
Will smith? Awesome. love to see famous people/rappers go broke.
He made it back, though.
you raised my hopes then dashed them... bravo Halo.
When you've lost all ways to physically harm an opponent, there's always emotional scarring.
you can't hurt the blob! ... physically anyway.
Ever wonder what would happen is the blob hired someone to clean out his bellybutton lint?
Stewie: *emerges from blob's fat rolls wearing a diving suit* I'm sorry louis this job is going to take longer than I estimated.
Barf.
I was hoping we'd for for something sillier.
"What's this?"
"My lunchbox? I thought I'd lost that."
"Eww... And this?"
"Roller skates! Awesome!"
"What the hell?"
"Ooh. Colecovision. This is going to be a fun afternoon"
haven't been watching the simpsons lately.
That was a FG ref
I haven't seen a lot of that either.
The Happy Locust wrote:Effort is not power, knowledge is not power, even money is not power. True power is not caring that you f*ck up all the time.
Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Yeah, but the large hippo is enjoying his butter bath.
A bath in water is no bath at all.
I want a pool full of Jell-O.
I could so make a bikini and wrestling joke here. But I have too much respect for Halo's weaponry.
*holding in vulgar comment...*
Oh, go for it.
Sure thing. Halo in jello? hominahominahominahomina...
there. happy?
I'm going to have to hurt you now.
Never accept an invitation for mischief from Halo. She's the hall monitor and she's got a quota to meet.
Never invite madness. It uses all the toilet paper.
Would you prefer it didn't use any?
That's not very fresh.
Not fresh. Not even as fresh as fresh prince of bel air.
You know he went broke.
Will smith? Awesome. love to see famous people/rappers go broke.
He made it back, though.
you raised my hopes then dashed them... bravo Halo.
When you've lost all ways to physically harm an opponent, there's always emotional scarring.
you can't hurt the blob! ... physically anyway.
Ever wonder what would happen is the blob hired someone to clean out his bellybutton lint?
Stewie: *emerges from blob's fat rolls wearing a diving suit* I'm sorry louis this job is going to take longer than I estimated.
Barf.
I was hoping we'd for for something sillier.
"What's this?"
"My lunchbox? I thought I'd lost that."
"Eww... And this?"
"Roller skates! Awesome!"
"What the hell?"
"Ooh. Colecovision. This is going to be a fun afternoon"
haven't been watching the simpsons lately.
That was a FG ref
I haven't seen a lot of that either.
I don't remember that one... must be a newer ep.
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Yeah, but the large hippo is enjoying his butter bath.
A bath in water is no bath at all.
I want a pool full of Jell-O.
I could so make a bikini and wrestling joke here. But I have too much respect for Halo's weaponry.
*holding in vulgar comment...*
Oh, go for it.
Sure thing. Halo in jello? hominahominahominahomina...
there. happy?
I'm going to have to hurt you now.
Never accept an invitation for mischief from Halo. She's the hall monitor and she's got a quota to meet.
Never invite madness. It uses all the toilet paper.
Would you prefer it didn't use any?
That's not very fresh.
Not fresh. Not even as fresh as fresh prince of bel air.
You know he went broke.
Will smith? Awesome. love to see famous people/rappers go broke.
He made it back, though.
you raised my hopes then dashed them... bravo Halo.
When you've lost all ways to physically harm an opponent, there's always emotional scarring.
you can't hurt the blob! ... physically anyway.
Ever wonder what would happen is the blob hired someone to clean out his bellybutton lint?
Stewie: *emerges from blob's fat rolls wearing a diving suit* I'm sorry louis this job is going to take longer than I estimated.
Barf.
I was hoping we'd for for something sillier.
"What's this?"
"My lunchbox? I thought I'd lost that."
"Eww... And this?"
"Roller skates! Awesome!"
"What the hell?"
"Ooh. Colecovision. This is going to be a fun afternoon"
haven't been watching the simpsons lately.
That was a FG ref
I haven't seen a lot of that either.
I don't remember that one... must be a newer ep.
Psycho Warrior wrote:for this reason, that is why I like to be around Locust. fun stuff happens.
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Yeah, but the large hippo is enjoying his butter bath.
A bath in water is no bath at all.
I want a pool full of Jell-O.
I could so make a bikini and wrestling joke here. But I have too much respect for Halo's weaponry.
*holding in vulgar comment...*
Oh, go for it.
Sure thing. Halo in jello? hominahominahominahomina...
there. happy?
I'm going to have to hurt you now.
Never accept an invitation for mischief from Halo. She's the hall monitor and she's got a quota to meet.
Never invite madness. It uses all the toilet paper.
Would you prefer it didn't use any?
That's not very fresh.
Not fresh. Not even as fresh as fresh prince of bel air.
You know he went broke.
Will smith? Awesome. love to see famous people/rappers go broke.
He made it back, though.
you raised my hopes then dashed them... bravo Halo.
When you've lost all ways to physically harm an opponent, there's always emotional scarring.
you can't hurt the blob! ... physically anyway.
Ever wonder what would happen is the blob hired someone to clean out his bellybutton lint?
Stewie: *emerges from blob's fat rolls wearing a diving suit* I'm sorry louis this job is going to take longer than I estimated.
Barf.
I was hoping we'd for for something sillier.
"What's this?"
"My lunchbox? I thought I'd lost that."
"Eww... And this?"
"Roller skates! Awesome!"
"What the hell?"
"Ooh. Colecovision. This is going to be a fun afternoon"
haven't been watching the simpsons lately.
That was a FG ref
I haven't seen a lot of that either.
I don't remember that one... must be a newer ep.
I'm probably off on the quoting. But it was the ep where Peter hired a maid that Quagmire ended up marrying. He ordered her to clean out his bellybutton.
The Happy Locust wrote:Effort is not power, knowledge is not power, even money is not power. True power is not caring that you f*ck up all the time.
Halo wrote:Ew.
Psycho Warrior wrote:for this reason, that is why I like to be around Locust. fun stuff happens.
The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
The Happy Locust wrote:Effort is not power, knowledge is not power, even money is not power. True power is not caring that you f*ck up all the time.
Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
Psycho Warrior wrote:for this reason, that is why I like to be around Locust. fun stuff happens.
The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Psycho Warrior wrote:for this reason, that is why I like to be around Locust. fun stuff happens.
The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
Psycho Warrior wrote:for this reason, that is why I like to be around Locust. fun stuff happens.
The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
The Happy Locust wrote:Effort is not power, knowledge is not power, even money is not power. True power is not caring that you f*ck up all the time.
Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
So that's where my headphones went. Locust were you in my room?
*dump truck full of tennor Opera singers crashes into a building behind PW and explodes, PW hears nothing*
Does anyone else hear a slight ringing sound?
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
So that's where my headphones went. Locust were you in my room?
*dump truck full of tennor Opera singers crashes into a building behind PW and explodes, PW hears nothing*
Does anyone else hear a slight ringing sound?
That's my alarm going off.
The Happy Locust wrote:Effort is not power, knowledge is not power, even money is not power. True power is not caring that you f*ck up all the time.
Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
So that's where my headphones went. Locust were you in my room?
*dump truck full of tennor Opera singers crashes into a building behind PW and explodes, PW hears nothing*
Does anyone else hear a slight ringing sound?
That's my alarm going off.
Really? I hear nothing. *puts headphones on, puts it on 11. the ground is shaking and all the rats are abondoning teh starbase in little escape pods*
... I can barely hear my music. Did you break it halo?
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
So that's where my headphones went. Locust were you in my room?
*dump truck full of tennor Opera singers crashes into a building behind PW and explodes, PW hears nothing*
Does anyone else hear a slight ringing sound?
That's my alarm going off.
Really? I hear nothing. *puts headphones on, puts it on 11. the ground is shaking and all the rats are abondoning teh starbase in little escape pods*
... I can barely hear my music. Did you break it halo?
Broke it, sold it on the black market, whatever.
Psycho Warrior wrote:for this reason, that is why I like to be around Locust. fun stuff happens.
The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
So that's where my headphones went. Locust were you in my room?
*dump truck full of tennor Opera singers crashes into a building behind PW and explodes, PW hears nothing*
Does anyone else hear a slight ringing sound?
That's my alarm going off.
Really? I hear nothing. *puts headphones on, puts it on 11. the ground is shaking and all the rats are abondoning teh starbase in little escape pods*
... I can barely hear my music. Did you break it halo?
Broke it, sold it on the black market, whatever.
*Locust shows up with a pair of very familiar looking headphones*
Hey guys. Look what I just bought on ebay.
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
So that's where my headphones went. Locust were you in my room?
*dump truck full of tennor Opera singers crashes into a building behind PW and explodes, PW hears nothing*
Does anyone else hear a slight ringing sound?
That's my alarm going off.
Really? I hear nothing. *puts headphones on, puts it on 11. the ground is shaking and all the rats are abondoning teh starbase in little escape pods*
... I can barely hear my music. Did you break it halo?
Broke it, sold it on the black market, whatever.
*Locust shows up with a pair of very familiar looking headphones*
Hey guys. Look what I just bought on ebay.
Very nice.
The Happy Locust wrote:Effort is not power, knowledge is not power, even money is not power. True power is not caring that you f*ck up all the time.
Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
So that's where my headphones went. Locust were you in my room?
*dump truck full of tennor Opera singers crashes into a building behind PW and explodes, PW hears nothing*
Does anyone else hear a slight ringing sound?
That's my alarm going off.
Really? I hear nothing. *puts headphones on, puts it on 11. the ground is shaking and all the rats are abondoning teh starbase in little escape pods*
... I can barely hear my music. Did you break it halo?
Broke it, sold it on the black market, whatever.
*Locust shows up with a pair of very familiar looking headphones*
Hey guys. Look what I just bought on ebay.
Very nice.
what? Speak up sonny. *olds up old time-y ear horn*
Psycho Warrior wrote:for this reason, that is why I like to be around Locust. fun stuff happens.
The Happy Locust wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Psycho Warrior wrote:The Happy Locust wrote:Halo wrote:Ew.
With all the hidden armaments you're packing, you're one to talk.
*suddenly regrets his statement when an RPG drops from the robes and rolls on the floor*
Backing away slowly...
Slowly I acted... step by step...
You all act as if I'm some ticking time bomb.
We thought you liked it that way. I guess there's nothing to be afraid of.
*Locust inches closer, carefully concealing wire clippers and thinking "cut the red one. Cut the red one"*
I dare you to.
Hmm... Never actually thought about what the "red one" refers to. But let's go for broke.
*Locust slips in, snips, and backs away.*
okay, no explosion, no angry Halo. Wait, what did I just cut?
My headphones. I'm sad.
No problem. I've got a spare. I always have an extra set of ludicrously loud fluffy earmuffs. Ad they're high quality too.
*Locusts pulls out a pair of fluffy earmuffs with built-in headphones.*
Hey Randy. Listen to this.
*Locust puts the headphones on Randy and turns on the radio. Randy's eyes go blank and he just stands perfectly still.*
See? Harmless.
*Locust takes off the headphones. Randy's now liquified brains, sinuses, teeth, and even his skull itself, drip out of his ears.*
And that was on low.
So that's where my headphones went. Locust were you in my room?
*dump truck full of tennor Opera singers crashes into a building behind PW and explodes, PW hears nothing*
Does anyone else hear a slight ringing sound?
That's my alarm going off.
Really? I hear nothing. *puts headphones on, puts it on 11. the ground is shaking and all the rats are abondoning teh starbase in little escape pods*
... I can barely hear my music. Did you break it halo?
Broke it, sold it on the black market, whatever.
*Locust shows up with a pair of very familiar looking headphones*
Hey guys. Look what I just bought on ebay.
Very nice.
what? Speak up sonny. *olds up old time-y ear horn*
Plenty of ways to fix that.
*Locust holds up a small straight horn and puts it to PW's ear. Locust blows the horn so hard that it actually goes through PW's head and the bell comes out the olde time-y ear horn.*
Ew... Got spitback... and auditory canal wax. Ptui!
Rodimus_Lantern wrote:You see there are three things in the universe. Rock, Paper, and Scissors. Halo beats all three.
Psycho Warrior wrote:And people say class is dead. In fact Halo reanimated it just so it could dance for her amusement.
The Happy Locust wrote:Effort is not power, knowledge is not power, even money is not power. True power is not caring that you f*ck up all the time.
Psycho Warrior wrote:Hmm... I sense I time hiccup.
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