Ogami's Shadow Gallery!

[Ogami]

...gathered some repelling gear...

 

[Ogami]

oh noez, fell onto a saw (movie, not apparatus) like death trap wherein he was forced to reevaluate his life choices thus far, and come to the realization that unlike baby, he DID want to live despite his handicaps.

 

Or handicapables.

 

 

 

 

[Ogami]

...and while he was normally against poisoning, seeing it as the tool of the coward, he knew in this instance, he might just have to use the craven liqueurs...

 

 

 

[Ogami]

...and in a nonce, it was done.

 

The mastermind was dead, and all that was left was for Mattie to leave the bedchamber (oddly shaped like an old running slash casual men's shoe).

 

[Ogami]

...swing across the pit of alligators (or was it crocodiles?) he never could remember which one smelled like September...

 

[Ogami]

...hopped across some balance poles, as he had been trained and was wont to do...

 

[Ogami]

... leapt astride his mighty Daredevil Motorcycle, of which he was quite proud and of which the man who had customized for him had sworn the rich, almost burgundy, red matched his costume exactly...

 

[Ogami]

...and went home to a nice fifteen alarm devil's due chili which had been simmering all day.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The End

[seanfingh]

...and went home to a nice fifteen alarm devil's due chili which had been simmering all day.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The End

 

Best post in days . . . yum.

[Ogami]

...and went home to a nice fifteen alarm devil's due chili which had been simmering all day.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The End

 

Best post in days . . . yum.

 

I say, I say, I say you got food on the brain, boy.

[Jeffro.]

Matt could sensesmellsee row after row of beetles in formations that seemed to spell out vulgar jokes in ancient Sanskrit.

 

For the life of him, he couldn't make out how the punch line, "Forever in her chamber pot, once on her lips" made any sense.

 

 

You're really starting to bug me

[Ogami]

[TupennyConan]

Burgundy? Like the ubiquitous '80's color?

 

Neh.

 

That's pink -- like Thor's hammer-scooter pink.

 

... leapt astride his mighty Daredevil Motorcycle, of which he was quite proud and of which the man who had customized for him had sworn the rich, almost burgundy, red matched his costume exactly...

 

 

[Ogami]

Mayhaps, the Mighty TwicePenny hath misread mine post?

[TupennyConan]

Mayhaps, the Mighty TwicePenny hath misread mine post?

 

Well maybe.

 

But maybe you misread mine.

 

Suddenly all we know is in doubt.

 

[Jeffro.]

 

Suddenly all we know is in doubt.

 

 

That's a bronzilla approved statement

[Ogami]

Mayhaps, the Mighty TwicePenny hath misread mine post?

 

Well maybe.

 

But maybe you misread mine.

 

Suddenly all we know is in doubt.

 

 

Maybe.

 

Sure.

 

But I didn't.

 

I think you just wanted something to reply to that gave you the opportunity to post Goldilocks sans helmet on a Vespa like toy in a gender defined color.

 

For you.

 

 

(and while I would say, yes, doubt, I would never say, "all". All entails more than doubt and more than doubt can ever be)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It's Philosophy Mondays, people!!!!!!!

[Ogami]

I should be more precise, sans motorcycle helmet.

[TupennyConan]

Suddenly all we know is in doubt.

Therefore, we doubt that sentence.

Therefore, we doubt that sentence.

Therefore, we doubt ourselves doubting those two sentences.

This could go on a long time. I doubt that.

meta-recursive reality.

 

[TupennyConan]

Suddenly all we know is in doubt.

Therefore, we doubt that sentence.

Therefore, we doubt that sentence.

Therefore, we doubt ourselves doubting those two sentences.

This could go on a long time. I doubt that.

meta-recursive reality.

 

I doubt this.