AAAAAAAH!
*Ahem*. And onward!
It was Food Night in Steelhead.
The evening started off small--just blue gelatinous me, Frylock (DJ Fuzzball), Meatwad (Lunar), Master Shake (Tensai), and the Man in Black, Mr. Dylan Dench. Of course, Steelhead being Steelhead...it spiralled out of control from there.
AAAAAAH!
...oh, wait, it's just Edward. We were so worried there, for a moment.
Mr. Exrex Somme came as a sushi chef. Inventive.
Colonel O'Toole, seen as a dancing copy of Fast Food Nation.
Lunar attacked me with a spork! I think all the talk of food made him hungry.
Plus, Edward kept saying I'd eaten Carmen Miranda.
Lumina came as...um...
What kind of food is fetish-y and purple? Then that kind.
Miss Frequency Picnic came as a Jerusalem Artichoke. Also inventive.
Then the cows came...
...followed by crashlanding pianos...
...followed by multiple couches...
(Well, people were tired after being pelted by cows and pianos.)
And then, right before That Song was played (AKA Standing by VNV Nation), the sim crashed!
(Mysteriously, right after Tensai joked about turning the paving stones red to signify a pre-crash state. I guess even Warrior Goddesses have limits.)
And I ended up back at home, with all my Jell-O missing! EEEK! I have to get DRESSED!
2 comments:
Did you ever get your rainbow of gelatin back?
Yes!
*dancedancedance*
I ran the filters back, and they popped up!
Ah, now to wait for the appropriate social occasion to be gelatinous once more...Hmm...
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