[itp: the mingliest of fridays]

[crisscrossing]

[HEY, GUESS WHAT. It's Friday. You can tell, because the toucans seem to be stuck on repeat.

Despite that, it's like a nice, balmy night in everyone's home away from home, trusty ol' Camp Fuck You Die! So what are you up to this fine evening? Which seat will you take?]

(( DAY IN THE LIFE POST go nuts ))

Comments

[knivestomeatyou]

[I am so close to stabbing them with Kikumatsu]

[ridestherider]

[I would almost rather you did, instead of thinking about it.]

Honestly.

[knivestomeatyou]

[I already would have if I didn't need it for cooking]

Why hasn't someone killed those things yet?

[ridestherider]

Probably because Camp would just bring them right back. They're harder to kill than they look, anyway.

I've shot them more than once on accident and they just keep going.

[knivestomeatyou]

They can't seriously be planning to sing that stupid song all day, are they?

[ridestherider]

Just be glad it's topical enough that it won't last an entire week.

[knivestomeatyou]

I seriously hate this place.

[ridestherider]

It has ... certain advantages, but for the most part I'd have to agree with you there.

[knivestomeatyou]

What sort of advantages could this place possibly have?

[ridestherider]

Well, the difference in the passage of time has been pretty useful for me.

[knivestomeatyou]

To me that kind of thing is just a distraction.

[ridestherider]

It's given me the opportunity to learn a lot of skills that I might not have had the time or means to learn if I hadn't come here. And I've met a lot of very good friends here, as well.

[knivestomeatyou]

What's your trade?

[ridestherider]

[Plainly, since there's no reason to really hide it.] Kamen Rider.

[knivestomeatyou]

...

A real one or an actor?

[ridestherider]

[Eyeroll.] A real one. Honestly, I don't understand why everybody thinks I'm an actor automatically.