The Random Crap Thread

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Have you ever seen a wild Bologna? Well, have you? No. You haven't. You couldn't have. Those eyes.

I remember ... I thought I had it cornered. But it came from the bushes. It brutalized me, and left me there ... stalked back into the woods. He didn't even bother to try and eat me ... his kill. Like he wanted me to live. Like he wanted me to remember him. The sheer terror. The pain.

You think you could do better? That Bologna wouldn't leave you alive, Fade. I don't know why he left me. Sometimes I tell myself that he respected me, that it was important that he beat me, and that needed me to know that he beat me. But next time ... dammit next time we'll be eating fancy for supper.

Here. Take the badge. S'not worth much anyway. As for the 'pik. I'm going to need that. I'm not giving that up. You'll have to take it, and then ... then you might as well throw me in the cage while you're at it.

I won't make this suspension easy.

*stalks out of the office*
 

North_Ranger

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*deep shadows*

*a man standing before a window, watching a blizzard*

*cellphone rings. The man answers in a foreign language. Subtitles appear*

The man: No mitä?
(Yes?)

Voice in the cellphone: Se mulkero on toipunut krapulasta.
(Our enemy has revealed himself.)

*close-up of the man's face, shadows hiding his features. He tilts his head*

Man: Hankkikaa piletit. Lähden heti.
(Prep the jet. I'll leave right away.)

Voice in Phone: Ookoo.
(It will be done.)

*the man hangs up. Camera shifts to a chair where a flash of lightning reveals a pair of jeans. A hand reaches for them and pulls them off-screen*

The Man: And so it begins.

*zips up, thunder and lightning*
 
I realized yesterday how absurd FOX News headlines happen.

I had just dropped off my suit to the dry cleaner's, and was playing with the hanger that I had left over as I walked home. I ended up wrapping the hanger around my forearm and continued walking, content to leave it there. Then I passed a terrified looking lady who shuffled past while very obviously avoiding my eyes.

I am a 110kg, 6', unshaven man with unkempt hair, just getting off work, wearing a hoodie whilst walking through a questionable neighborhood.

I can see the headline: "Clothes Hanger: new gang symbol, or lethal weapon in the wrong hands? More at 11."
 
I was gonna say "yeah, that's ok" but then I noticed that's an A and not an O.... my brain just assumed it was. No, "muertos" is masculine, so it should be "los". That being said, the holiday is actually referred to as just "Día de Muertos", no "los" necessary.
 
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Dusty668

361 random nouns.
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Did you know, that on this day in history in 1972 a crack commando unit was sent to prison by a military court for a crime they didn't commit?
 
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Kitty Sinatra

Did you know, that on this day in history in 1972 a crack commando unit was sent to prison by a military court for a crime they didn't commit?
That'd make a lousy premise for a cheesy TV show.
 

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UNLESS the leader smoked a huge cigar. And let's throw in a shell-shocked guy and huge dude who's afraid of flying. Make one of 'em black, and it's go-time.
 
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Kitty Sinatra

It's a horrible idea . . . though I think it could be saved with a sea monster costume.
 

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You know what's weird? I just thought of it this weekend. I've known some of you (GB, Crone, etc) for six years now. And I've never even laid eyes on you. Wiggy.
 
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