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13 comments:
You just blew my mind. So does this mean Im not really talking to you? Just pressing buttons and staring at a box in my bedroom?
that little pill is asking too many big questions!
he ought to gather up his little pill army and ambush that pen.
Yeah, prove he's not just a few lines...
Look this is really bizarre. I visited Prozacville yesterday and earlier today and I swear the last post was Saturday, the IFN one.
I seem to be in some kind of parallel universe which only coincides with yours every few days or so.
No wonder I feel like i live on a different planet to the rest of humanity.
That's an awful lot about me, so I'll shut up.
And I drew the pen....
WH WH WHAT!? HE'S ONLY A DRAWING?!?!?
-tofusquirrel
The nerve of that inky god. He didn't even draw you in his own image.
You drew the WORLD, Nad. Don't I know it.
actually, i just looked at this again and thought about you using a real pen to draw the whole thing. i totally bought into that cartoon pen creating the pill. im dumb or delusional.
don't we all want to be more than we are?
Oooh you're such a demanding little pill. Okay I don't feel qualified to reccomend, so I suggest you do as I did - google drawing board and just have a look at what's available. In the end I bought a standard board from J R Bourne Egnieering - £65.00 inc delivery by courier within 24 hours. But you might want to spend more in which case you'd be better looking at a different manufacturer like Orchard. Yes we're talking about people who actually make things, isn't it strange!
We are all just a voice in our own heads.
The pen doesn't even have eyes. How the heck does it see to draw the pill? If I were the pen, i would change into a pencil so I could erase the pill when it talked too much.
...and when you buy your drawing board don't forget to get some drawing board clips for your paper (I did!)
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