A short post
I've got some major stuff happening soon. I got a picture for you.
Whoever can tell me where its from wins a date with Becca the Magnificant or Darth Inferna or Tatooine the Tauntaun or Anakin Skywalker.
Comment up where you saw this familiar picture at; and win a wonderful date.
If you'll excuse me, I have to inform the prizes they are being used,
XO,
Erifia Apoc
Whoever can tell me where its from wins a date with Becca the Magnificant or Darth Inferna or Tatooine the Tauntaun or Anakin Skywalker.
Comment up where you saw this familiar picture at; and win a wonderful date.
If you'll excuse me, I have to inform the prizes they are being used,
XO,
Erifia Apoc
posted by Erifia Apoc at 10:17 PM
12 Comments:
Oh, I dont know but that's whole lota JarJar! LMAO!
I seen that in my nightmares! Ha! There!
You mean my nightmare.
Danngnabbit, I was going to say from my nightmare.
So if two negatives make a positive, does that mean that Stormtroopers who can't hit squat + obnoxiously annoying gungans = really good crack troops?
Hell.
I'm sorry, that's just WAY too much Jar Jar for me. I'm outta here!
I remember this pic, it was that time that the clone trooper had their first halloween party. And as you can see they all dressed up in the same costume.
I seem to remember a time when you were called upon to defend a republic base somewhere and this is the army you were stuck with when you arrived on Kamino. Oh the horror that could ensue from such an army. Just the thought terrifies me
Barriss, I cracked up.
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Those clones arn't wearing halloween costumes, someone (Barriss) not to name names gave the cloners the wrong DNA sample.
I know where I've seen that picture before. It was during that transporter mishap coming back from the Enterprise Christmas party last year. I suddenly found myself in this strange other world, surrounded by an army of the most irritating creatures this side of Screech. They were each identical and all war strange white armor. They told me they were a traveling Shakespearian acting troop and would be happy to put on their version of Romeo and Juliet.
Not wanting to be rude, I said fine and sat there for three and half hours of excrutiating, mind-numbing torture. It turned out to all be worth it though when the entire company appeared on stage for the climax. Half poisoned themselves and half fell on their daggers. I gave them a hearty round of applause but they didn't hear it. Method actors, you see.
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