The Trash Heap of the Heapers' Hangout

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  • Her Royal Highness Princess Alice of Centralia

    Planet Rock is the jams.


    *kicks shoes off*

    It's so hard being a magical girl full time. You gotta like, smash bad guys and stuff.
    At least you don't have to run an entire country! Do you realize how tiring that can be?

    I usually delegate most of the harder jobs to other people, but still.
  • ULTRA-RAD HACKER REFUGEE FROM THE FUTURE
    Nah that sounds rad.
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    All I do is run the library and give milk

    woohoo
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    (I should totally have a Royal Cow sockpuppet)
  • 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

    All I do is run the library and give milk

    woohoo

    Now you've got me imagining the University of Centralia's library having a milk bar instead of a coffee shop
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    I approve!
  • I don't understand Wuthering Heights. I read the words but don't parse them.
  • Actually I think my biggest issue is that when it comes to books I'm really, really, really bad at interpreting characters.
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    just don't do some Twilight shit and misread it as being some super-romantic love story
  • Well I have to write an essay on it

    and reading something you don't understand is awful.
  • edited 2014-09-07 16:07:38
    image Wee yea erra chs hymmnos mea.
    When Death met the philosopher, the philosopher said, rather excitedly: "At this point, you realise, I'm both dead and not dead."

    There was a sigh from Death. Oh dear, one of those, he thought. This is going to be about quantum again. He hated dealing with philosophers. They always tried to wriggle out of it.

    "You see," said the philosopher, while Death, motionless, watched the sands of his life drain through the hourglass, "everything is made of tiny particles, which have the strange property of being in many places at one time. But things made of tiny particles tend to stay in one place at one time, which does not seem right according to quantum theory. May I continue?"

    YES, BUT NOT INDEFINITELY, said Death, EVERYTHING IS TRANSIENT. He did not take his gaze away from the tumbling sand.

    "Well, then, if we agreed that there are an infinite number of universes, then the problem is solved! If there are an unlimited number of universes, this bed can be in millions of them, all at the same time!"

    DOES IT MOVE?

    "What?

    Death nodded at the bed. CAN YOU FEEL IT MOVING? he said.

    "No, because there are a million versions of me, too, And...here is the good bit ...in some of them I am not about to pass away! Anything is possible!"

    Death tapped the handle of his scythe as he considered this.

    AND YOUR POINT IS...?

    "Well, I'm not exactly dying, correct? You are no longer such a certainty."

    There was a sigh from Death. Space he thought. That was the trouble. It was never like this on worlds with everlastingly cloudy skies. But once humans saw all that space, their brains expanded to try and fill it up.

    "No answer, eh?" said the dying philosopher. "Feel a bit old-fashioned, do we?"

    THIS IS A CONUNDRUM CERTAINLY, said Death. Once they prayed, he thought. Mind you, he'd never been sure that prayer worked, either. He thought for a while. AND I SHALL ANSWER IT IN THIS MANNER, he added. YOU LOVE YOUR WIFE?

    "What?"

    THE LADY WHO HAS BEEN LOOKING AFTER YOU. YOU LOVE HER?

    "Yes. Of course."

    CAN YOU THINK OF ANY CIRCUMSTANCES WHERE, WITHOUT YOUR PERSONAL HISTORY CHANGING IN ANY WAY YOU WOULD AT THIS MOMENT PICK UP A KNIFE AND STAB HER? said Death. FOR EXAMPLE?

    "Certainly not!"

    BUT YOUR THEORY SAYS THAT YOU MUST. IT IS EASILY POSSIBLE WITHIN THE PHYSICAL LAWS OF THE UNIVERSE, AND THEREFORE MUST HAPPEN, AND HAPPEN MANY TIMES. EVERY MOMENT IS A BILLION, BILLION MOMENTS, AND IN THOSE MOMENTS ALL THINGS THAT ARE POSSIBLE ARE INEVITABLE. ALL TIME SOONER OR LATER, BOILS DOWN TO A MOMENT.

    "But of course we can make choices between-"

    ARE THERE CHOICES? EVERYTHING THAT CAN HAPPEN, MUST HAPPEN. YOUR THEORY SAYS THAT FOR EVERY UNIVERSE THAT'S FORMED TO ACCOMMODATE YOUR 'NO', THERE MUST BE ONE TO ACCOMMODATE YOUR 'YES'. BUT YOU SAID YOU WOULD NEVER COMMIT MURDER. THE FABRIC OF THE COSMOS TREMBLES BEFORE YOUR TERRIBLE CERTAINTY. YOUR MORALITY BECOMES A FORCE AS STRONG AS GRAVITY. And, thought Death, space certainly has a lot to answer for.

    "Was that sarcasm?"

    ACTUALLY, NO. I AM IMPRESSED AND INTRIGUED, said Death. THE CONCEPT YOU PUT BEFORE ME PROVES THE EXISTENCE OF TWO HITHERTO MYTHICAL PLACES. SOMEWHERE, THERE IS A WORLD WHERE EVERYONE MADE THE RIGHT CHOICE, THE MORAL CHOICE, THE CHOICE THAT MAXIMISED THE HAPPINESS OF THEIR FELLOW CREATURES, OF COURSE, THAT ALSO MEANS THAT SOMEWHERE ELSE IS THE SMOKING REMNANT OF THE WORLD WHERE THEY DID NOT ...

    "Oh, come on! I know what you're implying, and I've never believed in any of that Heaven and Hell nonsense!"

    The room was growing darker. The blue gleam along the edge of the reaper's scythe was becoming more obvious.

    ASTONISHING, said Death. REALLY ASTONISHING. LET ME PUT FORWARD ANOTHER SUGGESTION: THAT YOU ARE NOTHING MORE THAN A LUCKY SPECIES OF APE THAT IS TRYING TO UNDERSTAND THE COMPLEXITIES OF CREATION VIA A LANGUAGE THAT EVOLVED IN ORDER TO TELL ONE ANOTHER WHERE THE RIPE FRUIT WAS?

    Fighting for breath, the philosopher managed to say: "Don't be silly."

    THE REMARK WAS NOT INTENDED AS DEROGATORY, said Death. UNDER THE CIRCUMSTANCES, YOU HAVE ACHIEVED A GREAT DEAL.

    "We've certainly escaped from outmoded superstitions!"

    WELL DONE, said Death. THAT'S THE SPIRIT. I JUST WANTED TO CHECK.

    He leaned forward.

    AND ARE YOU AWARE OF THE THEORY THAT THE STATE OF SOME TINY PARTICLES IS INDETERMINATE UNTIL THE MOMENT THEY ARE OBSERVED? A CAT IN A BOX IS OFTEN MENTIONED.

    "Oh, yes," said the philosopher.

    GOOD, said Death. He got to his feet as the last of the light died, and smiled.

    I SEE YOU...
  • “I'm surprised. Those clothes… but, aren't you…?”
    Kexruct said:

    I don't understand Wuthering Heights. I read the words but don't parse them.

    It's one big send-up of the Gothic novel concept, if I'm not mistaken, although being familiar with that genre helps with understanding that.
  • I don't understand anything, ever.
  • I'm not good at reading.
  • then let kate explain

  • I also suck at math.
  • We can do anything if we do it together.

    ping pong

    circulate

  • I had like a whole bit done up with Jocelyn where I was gonna explain the origin of her hammer, her quest, and the general background of Electric City, where she lives.

    But nah.
  • ULTRA-RAD HACKER REFUGEE FROM THE FUTURE
    Besides, why do that when you can JAM?
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    why not
  • It hates light and shock. If attacked, it inflates its body to pump up its counterstrike.
    -pokes head into thread-

    >_>
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    Wobbuffet! :D
  • Sup bitches, witches, Haters, and trolls.
    kamen rider jam
  • It hates light and shock. If attacked, it inflates its body to pump up its counterstrike.
    Imi! :D

    I heard you took down your game. ._. I'm sorry I didn't get it before you did.
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    it was actually uploaded again by popular* request

    https://www.sendspace.com/file/cezdo6

    *one person
  • my vans are almost worn through in the sole

    i wont be buying a pair from this brand again
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    do you not like vans?

    I have a pair but it wasn't my idea
  • i was indifferent to them, bought a pair cuz i needed a summer sneaker

    and now 5 months later they're p much dead
  • It hates light and shock. If attacked, it inflates its body to pump up its counterstrike.
    Oh, okay! :3

    I'll try it out, I promise!
  • 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
    © 1992 Alicorn Systems & Also Dolls, Colerain, Centralia
  • Not a hybrid rabbit-skink spirit

    Your *bubbles* is very *muzak* to us.

    Please *dance* for the next available *friend*.

    Our charts show this as Androsynth space. Do you know what happened to them?
  • fight. dream. horse. love.
    people who said that UBW was the best route of Fate/stay night were exaggerating a tad
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    soytenly
  • Smee, Maiman, Doktar, Pavelier, Button-Lee, Juan Ovyu
    The Renaissance had Da Vinci and Michellangelo.

    The 21st century has ALISON and Dan Kim
  • edited 2014-09-07 20:05:54

    my shirt size is now definitely medium in most brands

    but i weigh 185-190 lbs

    i guess that’s what happens when you carry a fuckton of your weight in your thighs

    man my body is weird

  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    I hunger for nutritious foodstuffs
  • image Wee yea erra chs hymmnos mea.
    Eat the souls of the mildly damned.
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    how can you be "mildly" damned? that's like being "mildly" pregnant or something
  • kill living beings
    well, you could be chillin in the first circle, where dante puts you if he likes you but is still too much of a wuss to put a pagan in heaven so you just chill in greak heaven being bored
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    Limbo?
  • Sup bitches, witches, Haters, and trolls.
    the first circle of dante's hell, where there aren't any torments but nothing actually happens either.
  • Touch the cow. Do it now.
    the first circle is Limbo, yeah

    kind of a dull place I guess
  • My dreams exceed my real life
    It is the Leonard Cohen afterword Kurt Cobain spoke of.
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