I predict that mf will have some sort of awakening adventure.. somewhere.. out on the road. Perhaps meet a group of anarchopunk kids hopping trains with big dogs.. And then he will find himself camping out in a cave, writing epic short stories.
Keeping with the Lovecraftian theme, I predict that Alt Ctrl Del will discover the Necrocomicon in her personal library and upon opening the book, be transported back in time to teach Medieval peasants the merits of her "Boom Stick."
Entyqua, meanwhile, will go out on a blind date that will turn out to be the centuries old Abdul Alhazard, who will subsequently fall in love with and establish her as the exalted high-priestess of Cthulhu
MF will finally break free of his mentor's brooding, pointy-eared shadow and assume the mantle of "Nightwing."
I will not give up my apprentice yet! We will fight Gothams evil wherever we find it.
*no Bat-Nipples for me!*
Dude, I thought you were Green Lantern?! Make up your mind!
I am the DC Amalgam! The GreenBatFlash!! I will beat your ass with a Supersonic-Green-Batarang quicker than you can say "Green Lanterns Light"!!
Besides, GL doesn't have a sidekick, unless you count Green Arrow.
Dude, I thought you were Green Lantern?! Make up your mind!
I am the DC Amalgam! The GreenBatFlash!! I will beat your ass with a Supersonic-Green-Batarang quicker than you can say "Green Lanterns Light"!!
Besides, GL doesn't have a sidekick, unless you count Green Arrow.
And then you woke up, right?
Heehee.
lol. He SO does count! I love Ollie.
Nah, mf and I had an inside joke going. Something about peanut butter jelly sandwiches and the Dynamic Duo...
I hate to go here, but......
That's awesome!I predict that mf will have some sort of awakening adventure.. somewhere.. out on the road. Perhaps meet a group of anarchopunk kids hopping trains with big dogs.. And then he will find himself camping out in a cave, writing epic short stories.
I predict that Bored Now will find herself mid-Spring in the French countryside, picking lavendar by day, whilst acquiring an entourage of young Parisienne literati at posh underground clubs remniscient of the workings of Henri Toulouse Lautrec by night...until she gets bored of all of that and spirits herself away to discover the hidden culinary magick of the Basque peoples in the Western Pyrenees.
OMG! Gah, total Ni overload, QP. I just have that open on my other tab and was thinking of posting a youtube link...
Good job, Gary! *pat, pat*