BLAST OFF!!!!

Well there really isn't much point in me living this kind of lifestyle if I'm not going to put the after effects to good use now is there? :dunno: What you see here ladies and gentlemen are only the ealry stages of what we hope to be a 10 year project. We still haven't found the right concoction of raw chicken, rotting shrimp, red bull and sour milk yet to produce the correct amount of lift, but we'll get there. You better believe your freshly showered clean asses we'll get there, or the suicide pills will be a-poppin.
On a side not: whimsy, I wish you could have told me you were going to announce our little project to the wider community. I might have at least showered and dressed properly. Instead of looking like I've been wading waist deep in a pool of my own disease infested shit for several weeks, which in turn is exactly what I've been doing, but that's not important.
Can you smell that?
I love the smell of my own turgid faeces in the morning (or early evening as the case may be) . . . . it smells like victory.
FREEDOM!!!
Well there really isn't much point in me living this kind of lifestyle if I'm not going to put the after effects to good use now is there? :dunno: What you see here ladies and gentlemen are only the ealry stages of what we hope to be a 10 year project. We still haven't found the right concoction of raw chicken, rotting shrimp, red bull and sour milk yet to produce the correct amount of lift, but we'll get there. You better believe your freshly showered clean asses we'll get there, or the suicide pills will be a-poppin.
On a side not: whimsy, I wish you could have told me you were going to announce our little project to the wider community. I might have at least showered and dressed properly. Instead of looking like I've been wading waist deep in a pool of my own disease infested shit for several weeks, which in turn is exactly what I've been doing, but that's not important.
Can you smell that?
I love the smell of my own turgid faeces in the morning (or early evening as the case may be) . . . . it smells like victory.
FREEDOM!!!
I can only wait for the day we both are waist deep in our disease ridden feces, get out the celebration wine glasses, pee in them, pop open a bottle of a fine wine and mix it. Finally being able to toast each other over a job well done and the mission being complete.
One day. One day. For now with this public exposure we can hopefully acquire the proper funding and test area we need.
In a way, when we do complete this mission of ours, I will miss the late nights of shitting with each other in ways that the normal person could never imagine. However, with our innovative ways, we will be bigger than fuel, oil, and any kind of energy there is. For we shall turn the human body into a personal means of transportation!
In the meantime, back to the lab...
I can only wait for the day we both are waist deep in our disease ridden feces, get out the celebration wine glasses, pee in them, pop open a bottle of a fine wine and mix it. Finally being able to toast each other over a job well done and the mission being complete.
One day. One day. For now with this public exposure we can hopefully acquire the proper funding and test area we need.
In a way, when we do complete this mission of ours, I will miss the late nights of shitting with each other in ways that the normal person could never imagine. However, with our innovative ways, we will be bigger than fuel, oil, and any kind of energy there is. For we shall turn the human body into a personal means of transportation!
In the meantime, back to the lab...
:throwup: