My coworkers...
Aug. 9th, 2002 02:36 pm... are not suitably cowed by the presence of Mr. Cthulhu and my mangled chubb balls.
"What's that? A dragon?"
"No, dumbass, it's Mr. Cthulhu, and when the stars are right your ass is his."
"Oh." *nonplussed look*
*sigh*
Time to bring out the yellow hazard tape, shave my head and wear my combat fatigues to work. They're too complacent.
"What's that? A dragon?"
"No, dumbass, it's Mr. Cthulhu, and when the stars are right your ass is his."
"Oh." *nonplussed look*
*sigh*
Time to bring out the yellow hazard tape, shave my head and wear my combat fatigues to work. They're too complacent.
Plush Mr Cthulhu?
Date: 2002-08-09 02:23 pm (UTC)"Cthulhu f'taghn cuddly-wuddly poo!"
Re: Plush Mr Cthulhu?
Date: 2002-08-09 07:11 pm (UTC)Re: Plush Mr Cthulhu?
Date: 2002-08-10 08:12 am (UTC)