( ´ω`) Hello, kids!
It's fun. You get to slap the hell out of obstreperous little brats like you.
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( ゚ ヮ゚) Hey, Junior! What's it like to be an idiot?
(・∀・) It's just like Shii felt when he "pretended" to be a pedophile!
( ゚ ヮ゚) So you're just like a pedophile?
( ゚ -゚) ...
( ゚ -゚) Stay away, I'm packing heat in my mittens!
(・∀・) But what about the times we've had mittens? I thought you loved me!
( ゚ ヮ゚) MITON GA SUKI!
(・∀・) And I was going to try to use hypnosis to cure you of Tourettes syndrome!
(;∀;) Grandpa, my RL Grandpa died.
( ´ω`) Eh, it happens. Rejoice in having one less mouth to feed.
(・∀・) I never looked at it that way. Thanks, Grandpa!
(・∀・) Grandpa, what are the fundamental misapprehensions in drawing a comparison between denial of global warming and denial of the holocaust?
( ´ω`) Well, it assumes that global warming is as real as the holocaust was. As much as they would have you believe otherwise, the science isn't at all conclusive regarding global warming, whereas we have plenty of solid evidence of the holocaust.
( ´ω`) Also, global warmers are power-hungry cynical interfering sniveling little rat-faced leftist former commie bastard busybodies who hate our freedom and global warming denialists are handsome, rugged folk who insist on, nay, even demand truth and honesty from those who would do us economic harm.
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( ´ω`) Women took over the educational system and systematically removed everything from it that boys excel at, and then removed everything that boys found even remotely interesting because they hate boys.
(・∀・) So what exactly are the things that men excel at, and were removed?
( ´ω`) Competition, science, math, music, and drawing pictures of guns.
( ´ω`) It is said that the native americans used every part of the mitten, but the truth is that they'd unravel them indiscriminately and leave most of the yarn for the scavengers.
(・∀・) Wait what?
( ´ω`) So to protect our colonies from the selfish and abusive acts of the governments of Earth, we broke the anchor station loose, and the elevator cable came crashing down, faster and faster as it wrapped around Mars, creating an equatorial canyon deeper than any other in the solar system. For months after that, we easily shot down their incoming troop ships, and Mars was free at last! Free at last! Thank God almighty, we were free at last!
(・∀・) Grandpa!
( ´ω`) We had them beat, but those damned Mumak riders ruined it all when they finally made it to the battlefield. Fortunately, the easterlings never really managed to properly domesticate them, and we were able to drive them into a panicked stampede into the river, where the current took the damned things away forever.
( ´ω`) Only then did the Army of the Dead finally get their act together. Buncha miscreants, I tell ya...
( ´ω`) They were all "These mittens were made by the dead, and the dead keep them!" and "These haggis sammiches were made by the Scots and the Scots keep them" and "These koalakangagators were roasted by the Australians and the Australians keep them" and they'd never shut up!
( ´ω`) Mark my words, Junior. The mittens are not what they seem.
(・∀・) Holy crap the thread is haunted!
( ゚ -゚)... I want to stab people.
( ´ω`) Here's a knife. Beady Eyes is over there. Go to work.
( ゚ -゚)つ-( ・O・)
( ゚ -゚)...
( ゚ ヮ゚)つ-( ・O・) THIS IS FUN
(・∀・) Oh my, I still got Beady on ignore... there!
YOWCH!
( ゚ ヮ゚)つ-( ・O・)
(・∀・) HA HA HA HA
Eat a bullet!
( ゚ ヮ゚);y=ー( ・-・)・∵. AGHH!!
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(・∀・) Grandpa, what was life like before Mitten became a homicidal psycho bitch?
(・∀・) Grandpa, what would you do if when you came home,
(・∀・) the plastic had melted and so had the chrome?
( ´ω`) She just nattered on about mittens and stuff that little girls like.
(・∀・) So the melted chrome & plastic?
( ´ω`) I would let Child Services smack you around for burning down my vintage Chevrolet.
(・∀・) What if your friends were the plastic and the chromium too?
( ´ω`) I would let Beady Eyes adopt you.
( ◕ ヮ◕) Not to touch the earth, not to see the sun, nothing left to do but to run, run, run...
( ◕ ヮ◕) Um, can you help me find my thread?
( ´ω`) Two doors down the hall on the left.
( ´ω`) Goddamn hippy.
(・∀・) Grandpa, what were the sixties like?
( ´ω`) I Can't tell you Junior. I spent three tours in 'Nam smoking heroin out of the barrel of my gun untill my brain leaked out my ears. All I remember is taking two VC bullets in my ass.
(・∀・) Those Victory Cola people were pretty mean! Double-plus mean!
( ´ω`) Not as mean as those Eastasians. They were always our enemy!
( ´ω`) Not as mean as those Eurasians. They were always our enemy!
(・∀・) You're double-plus posting again grandpa.
( ´ω`) Aren't you late for the Two Minute Hissyfit?
(・∀・) I think you confuse me with Beady Eyes again.
( ´ω`) Shut up, my eyesight is still perfect. Now go find Junior and tell him to get back here.
( ・-・) Yes cramps, I'm here.
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( ´ω`) Shut up and eat your chocolate ration, prole.
(・∀・) Grandpa, what was life like when Eastasia was our ally?
(・∀・) Grandpa, what was life like before we all decided to show we'd read 1984?
( ´ω`) Read what now?
( ´ω`) Back in '84, Hard & Mondale really screwed up their run for president. Served the goddamn hippies right.
(・∀・) Gee, you really hate hippies, don't you?
( ◕ ヮ◕) Hihihi, the old coot could never hate me.
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( ´ω`) Hippies are totally empty, their minds are really useless, they have no sense of humor, and they've got nothing left to laugh about including themselves.
( ・ิm・ิ) ...
( ´ω`) Silent as usual. You never did have anything useful to say.
( ・-・) Don't worry, I can speak more than enough for two people.
(・∀・) Grandpa, why did you kill grandma?
( ´ω`) Bitch got outta line.
(・∀・)But Grandpa why do you always buy 2 tickets to Northfield
おっぱい!
おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい! ∩ ∩ ノ) おっぱい!
おっぱい! 川 ∩ 川彡'三つ おっぱい!
おっぱい! ⊂ミ∩、⊂ミ∩彡⊃ おっぱい! Can't touch this, you old fart!
おっぱい!⊂三ミ( ・∀・)彡三彡三⊃ おっぱい! My whirlwind punches will smack down the senile tyrant!
おっぱい! ⊂彡川⊂彡川ミ⊃ おっぱい! For great justice, launch zig a zig aaahh!
おっぱい!⊂彡川∪⊃ U川彡⊃ おっぱい!
おっぱい! (ノ ∪ 川 ∪ミ) おっぱい!
おっぱい! ∪ おっぱい!
おっぱい! おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい!
おっぱい!
( ´ω`)... おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい! ∩ ∩ ノ) おっぱい!
おっぱい! 川 ∩ 川彡'三つ おっぱい!
おっぱい! ⊂ミ∩、⊂ミ∩彡⊃ おっぱい! Wheee!
おっぱい!⊂三ミ( ・∀・)彡三彡三⊃ おっぱい! I am the king
おっぱい! ⊂彡川⊂彡川ミ⊃ おっぱい! of Happy Slaps!
おっぱい!⊂彡川∪⊃ U川彡⊃ おっぱい!
おっぱい! (ノ ∪ 川 ∪ミ) おっぱい!
おっぱい! ∪ おっぱい!
おっぱい! おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい!
And now is my moment to strike!
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⊂彡☆))∀・) ow sorry OW ow ow sorry OW
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( ´ω`) It's all in the timing, my boy.
おっぱい!
おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい! ∩ ∩ ノ) おっぱい!
おっぱい! 川 ∩ 川彡'三つ おっぱい!
おっぱい! ⊂ミ∩、⊂ミ∩彡⊃ おっぱい!
おっぱい!⊂三ミ( ・∀・)彡三彡三⊃ おっぱい! REVENGE!
おっぱい! ⊂彡川⊂彡川ミ⊃ おっぱい!
おっぱい!⊂彡川∪⊃ U川彡⊃ おっぱい!
おっぱい! (ノ ∪ 川 ∪ミ) おっぱい☆
おっぱい! ∪ おっぱい☆))ω`) ow ow WTF ow ow spare an old man OW
おっぱい! おっぱい! おっぱい☆
おっぱい! おっぱい!
おっぱい!
(#´ω`) Where did you get all those boobs, anyway?
(・∀・) I know a plastic surgeon in Chiba. He throws out dozens of the things every week.
(#´ω`) What happens when they go past their sell by date?
(・∀・) They sag and slap even better, old fart.
(・∀・) Grandpa, when I'm being as much of a jerk as I was in >>332, why haven't you killed me?
( ´ω`) Slappy breasts reminds me of Grandma.
( ´ω`) Wait, didn't I dispose of her...?
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@( ´д`)@ Because I'm not dead?
( ´ω`) Hush. I'm trying to remember where I hid your dead body.
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@( ´д`)@ Have you checked behind the sofa?
( ´ω`) Of course I did! Do you think I'm senile or something?
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@( ´д`)@ Quite possibly.
(・∀・) Hi, Grandma!
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@( ´∀`)@ Hi, Junior. Be a dear and help Grandpa look for my corpse, okay?
(・∀・) Fuck, I hate corpse runs
Don't you have a recall rune or something?
( ・-・) Don't expect me to tank.
( ´ω`) We've never expected you to contribute anything useful.
( ・-・) Well, at least I always live up to expectations.
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@( ´∀`)@ In this world consistency is much appreciated. Junior, you should take notes.
(・∀・) But I don't have any mittens and my hands are frozen!(・∀・)
(・∀・) Hey Grandpa, it's winter!
( ´ω`) Still looks like September to me.
( ´ω`) Because you're an emo whiner who thinks nobody understands you. Alas I understand exactly what you are.
(・∀・) Is this the part of the thread where I make a pledge to kill Grandpa? That bit's always a laff riot.
( ´ω`) Sure, go ahead. I'm out of material.
(・∀・) But now it will seem forced.
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( ´ω`) See? that wasn't so forced. Even Beady Eyes would laugh at that.
( ・-・) I was born unable to laugh. That part of my brain never formed before birth.