Finished Folds (1—11)
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3return unscathed. In the MIND ROOM, you will feel your head expanding as your MIND bloats with useful knowlege. You will learn how to tell a bad egg from a good one, and how to
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5disturb the universe, in all of it's gibberish-filled nonsense? Who could tame the warlords, and teach the musicians newer, softer chords? Only one person, and her name was
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5For what reason, no one was really sure, but who can argue with a Eunuch? Some suspected he wanted the goat's milk for voodoo, or perhaps to make cheese, but I thought that he
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5Lemme tell you, the Purina Puppy Chow they serve in the pound must be at LEAST 2 months over the expiration date. But that's what you get when you end up in the dog house.
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6and tiny, infantile hands. Being a devil-nun, her ability to breath hell-fire proved useful in making fish fillets, but customers were often put off by her appearance.
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2I lived my lighter into the air and began to sing. "There's a starman waiting in the sky..." I could feel the warmth of Bowie's soul even from where I stood. It was
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4but not unprepared. Lifting his AK-47, George Lucas screamed "You'll have to pry the rights to Star Wars from my cold, dead hands, Disney!!" But old Walt knew what he hand to do.
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4with a Sudoku puzzle in hand. He cried "I don't care if I'm about to made into stew, I'll finish this dang-blasted puzzle once and for all!" Being a rabbit, Sudoku was a bit hard
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5Neo-Florida. That was where all the hip, old robots went these days to shut down in peace. K3R3 decided to head there right that second, he was tired of all this shit.
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6pet the cat, for I wasn't really mad that she had eaten all the cheese. I'm lactose intolerant anyway, so what did it matter? I was, however, sad about the dead parrot. I decided
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9Of course, I brought my trusty towel with me, for what is a galaxy hitchhiker without his towel? Mine is named