"So, taking it as it seems, He will be a robotic two headed Hussie like creature, one head being bear Hussie the other being bear Paddy. I think we can do this."
"You guys are making absolutely no sense whatsoever."
[I do believe that Homestuck has gotten to the point of me not being able to comprehend it any longer. I mean come on, I just finished fighting a harlequin monster. WTF?]
"We already met one of those. King Douche, or as he's commonly referred to, Alcor. He died of a reverse-chestburster dog. Still, there's no chance either one'll show up."
Oh ShIt A kErNeLsPrItE! BeTtEr FuCkIn ToSs SoMeThIn In
THE REAL GT GAMZEE Proceeds to toss Alcor's body into the sprite.
I witness the events on my Holoputer.
"I FUCKING KNEW IT!" I turn the projection off, and proceed to flip a table containing the TV playing Twin Peaks.
[Going to bed, Goodnight. Try not to proceed to much without me.]
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