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*releases clutch, bus lurches forward, engine rattles*
Uh oh....
We're headed for poetry, which is its own little fiefdom straddling the border of TIO. Haven't you ever wondered where poets get all their angst?
I'm sorry. I don't think this movie idea is going to happen. I'm just gonna have to cash the seventy mill and put it to good use myself.
Don't feel bad, these things hardly ever get made. Next stop: development hell!!! (aka Poetry)
Okay, but can I give some of the TIO regulars the finger as we pass through?
wait! I'm dizzy, this bus IS in TIO.
*sobs*
I'm just so confused!
Okay, but can I give some of the TIO regulars the finger as we pass through?
Um...you don't have any fingers.
Um...you don't have any fingers.
Oh another topic--
You know that training camp thread? Is that kinda like wearing a training bra?
Uh.... training wheels....
Hey!I know that. I was going to give them one of Storygirl's. I have a couple in my pocket. Want one?
that's ok. We'll just give 'em the moon.
Ah yes, deep fried chihuahua legs are a big deal in Europe.
Morning, Unique! Ready for poetry?
When did we get taken outside?
This seems a little harsh. I mean really, we are a fairly well behaved bunch, right?
*ETA: I haven't had enough coffee. . .never mind.Or maybe... you know... the last place we were... with the scriptwriters... maybe they were plotting to surround the bus and... well... hurt us. They might've kicked us into TIO for our own protection.