katt_goddess

Sometimes you just need to live vicariously through someone else blowing crap up without consequences.

No, part of the Metalocalypse deal was [as] wanted 100% control over everything to do with Metalocalypse in perpetuity and Small wasn't about to do that because let's face it, he does the bulk of what makes that show period including all the music. So [as] cut all their funding for it and Small washed his hands. There's likely a final season bible of it somewhere but it won't see the light of day until whatever contract is attached runs out completely.

I do but I don't host anymore. It's sort of like an ongoing bucket list thing.

Mmmm, Con Swags.... *drools Love Con Swags. So much to see, so little money. My walls are getting covered slowly but surely with Venture Brothers art. Most of the bigger 'fancy swag' stuff ends up as gifts for friends. I think the markup on some items is due to both Nerd Demands and because most Cons get either a percentage of the booth sales or a flat rate for the booth space so things have to have an increase somewhere along the way to ensure that the booth gets paid for along with all the costs of traveling to the Con in the first place. I usually split the difference and just give stuff away if you can find me. One year it was Hamburger Eel tie pins from FishCenter Live and last year I had a bag full of KidRobot [ adult swim ] vinyl figures and enamel pins. Everything was pre-screened so you'd be able to get the one you actually wanted instead of one from something you didn't like. I'm considering enamel pins again this year - just coat my swag bag with the buggers and give / barter them away to fans [I like Coke... <.< >.> ] .

Those are the adult edibles. The ones you are looking for a much much closer to the giant bags of Cheetos and gummi bears.

Ant hills and video. Find a huge ant hill that doesn't scream 'ANTS LIVE IN THIS THING' and dare someone to race you to the top of the hill. Let them win. Catch the resulting power moves on video. Give it a dumb name and release it for use on the internets.

The last time they put me under for jaw work, I woke up halfway through while they were cracking my jaw hinge open to sucker out the infection and check to make sure no tumors were starting in that area too. They couldn't get me back under and I had to spend the rest of the then hurried surgery fully aware of everything and trying not to get sick from the access anesthetic. The last time I was put under for other stuff, they had to keep feeding me anesthetic constantly in order to keep me under while they removed tumors from my stomach and took samples of other weird things they found. I was wheeled into recovery attached to an oxygen tank. Sometimes it's just easier to deal with as much of the discomfort as possible since the alternative is trying not to vomit in an oxygen mask.

The amount of painkillers they need to get me down is too high to safely use for this. So no pain meds. They'd just wear off halfway through.

Send him a pic of your anus with a message 'My phone takes pics of strangers, this look familiar?'

I spent a lot of time sleeping on floors during college breaks and for a while after graduating. I built a small rectangle of blankets in a small 'bed' shape to sleep on though to keep from getting carpet welts. Same hard floor treatment, a couple of extra layers to soften things a bit.

*sips Carmel Macchiato slowly... Then again, I have to go to the doctor's on Tuesday right away after work to have my jaw pin adjusted and finally capped with some sort of fake tooth disguise. No painkiller possible. ... *sips Carmel Macchiato slowly..

I'd put your stupid on Grinder and let the cameras roll as I walk away.

I had Full Throttle and some stale tostatos with French onion dip for breakfast.

>.< If your wife needs to borrow my bullwhip to fix you, that can be arranged. I got it through TSA once, I can do it again.

Piss off roach and take your flaccid squash emojis with you.

I don't have a FaceSpace account. So if you do get a friend request from anyone claiming to be me up to and including 'Katt's Wrist' , not me.

No way in hell, bacon boy. DON'T TRUST HIM! HE'LL PUT BACON IN EVERYTHING! After he wears it as a bacon dress. -.-;

That was my first thought when I saw this thread. I thought Choe finally found a girlfriend. Someone who would steal all his shoes.

Considering that the Earth is constantly and steadily revolving and with said turning each area experiences in sequence all the hours of the day; and since breakfast hours can consist of the times of ~4a - 11a [according to people getting off late shifts / opting for breakfast as their evening meal and the cut-off time for breakfast items at most fast food places] , Poptarts for 'breakfast' is a possible food at all times of the day because it's an acceptable 'breakfast hour' somewhere on the planet at all times. SCIENCE! Also

FYI, Photobucket now holds all previous account pics hostage and won't allow '3rd party hosting' unless you pay them $100. So if you can't see something from Photobucket, it's just as likely that they are messing with the links as Packard messing with the links.

Her self-esteem is going to go straight down the toilet the second someone yells 'Who wants to plow snow?'

No, I was responding to the dungeon hole at the end of the shoot. The dip at the end of the mega metal slide at my old school was epic. It added like an extra three feet of air time after leaving the slide. You had two choices : try to slow down so you could crawl off the slide on the side or just gut slam into the side of the pit and try to crawl out before the next kamikaze kid shot out. I think they would try to fill it in on the summer breaks but within a week it was a giant pit again.

I noticed....re-read my response.

#NEVERAGAIN