In Praise of Cheetos

[Angel Tarragon]

Trust me...I can stay awake until the next one. Twitch....

Just remember dawn is at 5:30 am AZ time. Will you meet me in front of my house?

 

[d20Dwarf]

I'm so in touch with my inner dork, he thinks I'm a priest.

 

[Romnipotent]

I guess Im so in touch with my inner dork he trapped my outer cool guy inside and now lives free to make asinine comments and rediculous claims about all existence. My inner cool-guy is so cool he got locked in the freezer.

 

[Ravenknight]

Oh you poor deprived Swede.

C'mere. Lemme give you a hug.

Ooh..

 

[Thunderfoot]

If I get any more in touch with my inner nerdity I'l be slapped with a molestation charge and probably some jail time.

 

[eris404]

Being female, I'm not sure the term "dork" really applies to me.

 

[DungeonmasterCal]

Just remember dawn is at 5:30 am AZ time. Will you meet me in front of my house?

If necessary!

 

[jasper]

Carbonated urine, that's what! Take that, Devotees of Dew!

hmm I really really don't want to know how you came to know this. Or why!

 

[Angel Tarragon]

If necessary!

Where were you? I was there, rapier in hand.

 

[Jack of Shadows]

For the curious,

The death ground for Mountain Dew is called the Canadian Border. We have this strange law up here that you can't cafeinate clear drinks (yes I know MD is yellow but the government says otherwise). So for those who'd really like to know what fruity cow urine tastes like, come on up and do the Dew.

Jack

P.S. I have trancended my inner dork to the degree that my ex-girlfriend, the former lingerie model, listens to Weird Al.