Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
And thus began the Great Trash Heap War of the Pizza Toppings.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Yeah I think meeting selected Heapers (8oney and Haven come to mind) one on one would work way 8etter for me than any sort of large group thing where I would either want to sit in the corner or get to where I wanted to slap people or something. Which would depend on what is going on.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
^I think so, yeah. I recognize WQED as being one of the sponsors for the Carmen Sandiego game shows.
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
Leviathon is a spirit I have battled as well. It was a hard battle but was won. It was about four months or more ago. My wife and I were in McDonalds and were having a conversation with an angel and Leviathon had come up. I told the angel that i wanted to fight this demon and he said I could. On the way back to the hotel I asked the angel if he could bring the demon to a predestinated place and he said yes. I figured that since Leviathon was from the depths of the sea he would be used to the cold water so I filled the tub up with scalding hot water and blessed the water. The angels (there were two now) brought Leviathon bound to the tub and fought with me. We all pulled our swords from our hips and began running this demon through with all my strength and everything I had. I would say it took atleast half an hour or more. We were all spent but the battle was won.
I call bullshit on the grounds that Leviathon is suppose to be fucking huge and this story mentions nothing of the angels shrinking him for the "epic battle".
Also, the battle doesn't seem all THAT epic. I mean, even without communing with Angels willing to summon mighty demons into bathtubs, I can probably at least replicate this experience with some buddies, swords, a hot bath, and a pig I put some swim floaties on.
I always imagined that a heaper commune would take place in an apartment or dorm building with gray walls for some reason.
This would probably never happen because at least one of us would inevitably get bored with that and gleefully paint and decorate the hallways to their hearts' content.
CAN NO WALL GO UNPAINTED?!
Friday loves to paint walls...or rather, hates bland colors on walls.
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(Late to the party: But I would like meeting some heapers in real life, but I'd probably get too scared of making an ass of myself.)
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*covers the vriska's eyes *
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i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis