and breathes really loudly, almost snoring but not quite, despite the fact it must only have tiny catty lungs.
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Sun 24 Feb 2008, 23:54,
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to train military grade attack cats. They are fairly intelligent, in that they basically don't give a shit if you tried to draft them, but if you managed to enrage and train them.
They'd be tiny, fast and impossible to shoot; then you could release millions into an enemy city.
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Mon 25 Feb 2008, 0:01,
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They'd be tiny, fast and impossible to shoot; then you could release millions into an enemy city.
just drop them to within 3 feet of your enemy, then drop a water balloon on them. fun for all the family!
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Mon 25 Feb 2008, 0:04,
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Personally I think they are a lost cause and i'm working on making a horse whose skin is tortoise like plates.
WAR HORSE!
*is a massive pacifist really*
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Mon 25 Feb 2008, 0:07,
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WAR HORSE!
*is a massive pacifist really*
then you can never be a part of my new world!
BWAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!!!!
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Mon 25 Feb 2008, 0:10,
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BWAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!!!!
When I can sit here ignoring the constant battles of society and civilisation, then yes I am.
Suddenly install an awful dictatorship and i'd be out there with a rapier fighting people to the death while making witty quips.
Literally that's one of the few reasons I don't just commit suicide.
*waits for new world order*
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Mon 25 Feb 2008, 0:13,
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Suddenly install an awful dictatorship and i'd be out there with a rapier fighting people to the death while making witty quips.
Literally that's one of the few reasons I don't just commit suicide.
*waits for new world order*
you can be in charge of giving the henchmen nametags. only the ones with no names get killed by do-gooders.
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Mon 25 Feb 2008, 0:16,
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I'd be the one fighting improbably against the dictatorship.
It would be I, with my witty quips and usual hatred of all humanity and society, which would CRUSH YOU!
I am Captain Cliched Englishman! I even speak like David Niven and everything.
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Mon 25 Feb 2008, 0:20,
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It would be I, with my witty quips and usual hatred of all humanity and society, which would CRUSH YOU!
I am Captain Cliched Englishman! I even speak like David Niven and everything.