ah, the punch show has commenced. Remember they pull up the sides of the tent and you get a peek into it but you only see selected stuff.
and then, here, outside the tent, they do the 'I remember riding a steamer out of the Gellapollious Islands with SOO and lirgib back in the ban-out days, after the gamer gate larp and we blew up all the jobs in the London gamer press . . . "
blah blah blah.
the make up runs down his legs . . .
pankake soda told me he was waffling with banker Danger and took his route up through the precipice mountains, and kept falling off of them, so he had to turn around and he met pigeon harness athe KO'd Corral reaf saled sandwitch, but before the protest.
He hadn't made bail so he freshended up in the toco-tolliver lounge and brought a wollom salad to the dessert table in the desert holliday ho down. Behind the barn. But it was just a hollow-roam creation factory tuesday gibbertainingly so, outside the walls (in Italian, like from a guidebook of Tuscopperellitte and the Franco Hispanic Winder Gerber Tuton Alien bread totally. (like totally) and visions of Howie Carr signing his first book . . .
see, but the difference is I make it up and say 'this is made up.
' they make it up and what do they do? they post it as if it's real people.
I'd tell you all about my taco salad tuesday
but it isn't even a little bit gibbertaining.
anyone can do it. You just have to have a capacity to ape the broken thoughts. you say it as if it means something and then expect that people will think that you think it does.
but it obviously doesn't.
some people get it instantly. Oh, it's Jabberwakki.
maybe it means something and it's spoken in a code.
but when broken into small parts the 'word association football ' ( a term from the master fo this, the Flying Circus) and posted as if it's a banter, it becomes a performance of the quality of the OSS and gerbil script banters that get flown around here as if it's comms between mean and driven people. So, while these may be real people they personas presented here are just parodies of people. Like Hunter Thompson writing a far-out character and it wasn't him but people thought it was and he'd try to play it, but he couldn't because it was an impossible persona.
Hunter was a real guy. The persona he crafted in his commentaries was a 'bit'.
any who, they are on the job and doing a live action larp as a kind of clown-police and not taking excuses. Seeing who is naughty or nice, who agrees with fowl ideas, and who are doing dangerous and antisocial larps.
so here we are seeing it, like the first performance of Hamlet?
well probably not gonna be that famous.
and from time to time I've been known to heckle some of them. And sometimes they leer over and say 'dude, you know this is a movie, right? We invite you to be mystery so-called-theartre anon (like the Sat afternoon commentators on the bad-sci-fi movie made funny through irriodight explaning (erodite? You better look that one up).
any who, we are in a comm channel. The rodeo clowns are in full costume. And it's the first of June.