>Do push-ups and sit-ups until you collapse from sheer exhaustion.
>Do push-ups and sit-ups until you collapse from sheer exhaustion.
> Daydream about mystery romance sci-fi. Resolve to start writing a mystery romance sci-fi webcomic loosely based on your life, when you get time.
Alright. This daydream is loosely based on your friend's story, but you're sure you could make a mystery romance sci-fi webcomic of your own. It might be pretty boring if it was based on your life though. After all, it's not like anything science-fictiony ever happens to you.
>You could pretend that your odd dreams are actually caused by latent psychic powers, that would cover the scifi part.
start adding random anime characters to your day dream
The Goodstuff is always behind the spoiler...
Its always changeing really!
> Deploy a computer and talk to your friends.
Yeah, you want to talk to them pretty badly, but you first need to get your BiestMasterTM laptop. Of course, this is much easier said than done, because it's in the inaccessible Root Slot.
==>
You'll have to eject it out, along with everything else in your suitcase.
> Gwen: Drop it like it's hot.
Last time you did this, you got concussed, so you're going to have to be very wary this time. You back up as far as you can, but you know it's not going to make a big difference; the Captcha Case can fling things pretty far. When it comes down to it, you really just need to hope for the best.
==>
Wait for it...
> Gwen: Hope for the biest.
Argh! All your shit! At least you caught the laptop. And you weren't crushed by the bed. This was actually probably the best you could hope for.
Well that went better than expected,
Arrange your clothes in the proper drawers (wonder what the hell kind of guest room has a bed and NOTHING ELSE)
Dreamswapped: Currently 0 dreams, 0 swaps, 1 hell of a misnomer
Godtear: The gods may weep (fledgeling text adventure(indefinite hiatus)
your chumhandle is audaciouslyComplex and as your name would suggest you know to many words for your own good.
You think you're lazy? I haven't updated my adventure in two weeks! Trust me, you aren't a lazy author...
>Use the BiestMaster(TM) laptop, try to contact friends, hope for Internet...
>Just take things out one-by-one until you get to the thing you want next time. I mean, it's not like you have a time limit or monsters attacking or something else that would force you to do things the quick way.
> Use the BiestMasterTM laptop, try to contact friends, hope for Internet...
Ah, BiestMaster... Near-perfect voice recognition, infrared/laser keyboard and trackpad, and it is nearly unbreakable. It has a customizable faceplate, a 12 hour charge, 15 GB of RAM, a 4 TB hard drive, and is as thick as 24 pieces of paper. It boasts powerful speakers, ultra-bright backlight, and PurAlTM cooling technology. (Starburst background optional.) Your friends often ask how you can possibly have a computer like this one.
You tell them you admire its elegant simplicity.
And obviously you have internet. The Glasswrights are boring, not antiquated.
>Pester those Chums!
Your Chumhandle is rhetoricEngineer and you tend to type in VERY DARK BLUE. Your typing quirk varies BY MOOD.
>Lovingly caress your laptop first.
>You caress that laptop right now!
Dreamswapped: Currently 0 dreams, 0 swaps, 1 hell of a misnomer
Godtear: The gods may weep (fledgeling text adventure(indefinite hiatus)
your chumhandle is audaciouslyComplex and as your name would suggest you know to many words for your own good.
>Sign in, show off your desktop.
Click on the spinx
The Goodstuff is always behind the spoiler...
Its always changeing really!
>Click on everything.
>Conversation: *beeeeep, beeeeep, beeeep, beeeep*
(in other words, back up a bit)
(and before anyone says anything, no that's not swearing...)
>Artist: Draw Will in better detail.
Confusion is the only way to handle this that and stunned disbelief
The Goodstuff is always behind the spoiler...
Its always changeing really!
>"So, Psychic powers then?"