Ah, I love it when a plan comes together.
And this one’s a real gas.
And all without the help of Mr. J. J. Flash, no less!
I would have loved that too
Another commentquake, losing yesterday’s and those from earlier today. Egad.
We can’t win, can we. -_-
Fortunately, I always keep my filks numbered, for just such an emergency …
(TUNE: “Where The Boys Are”, written by Greenfield & Sedaka, performed by Connie Francis)
Where’s the poison? Hid it in the vents … Isn’t it great To terminate Mad scientific dames and gents?
Where’s the poison? Wafting on the breeze … Oragnics all Will gasp and fall, Piled in the hallway, to my knees!
In the train, full of mad inventors, They think the danger’s passed … The threats are gone, but then Violet sent hers! How funny, what a gas!
A-na-sig-ma, They’ve got schemes to spare … Vi deploys one … Girls and boys gone, Where’s the poison? Filling up the air!
How prolific ARE you?
Aw, I like Shaenon (er, McGuire, in this case, not Garrity). I was hoping she’d be able to slip off mysteriously, even if it was in an inevitably-fatal direction. At least she died doing what she loved: Not being killed by zombies (probably).
*Seanan
Ah, I love it when a plan comes together.
And this one’s a real gas.
And all without the help of Mr. J. J. Flash, no less!
I would have loved that too
Another commentquake, losing yesterday’s and those from earlier today. Egad.
We can’t win, can we. -_-
Fortunately, I always keep my filks numbered, for just such an emergency …
(TUNE: “Where The Boys Are”, written by Greenfield & Sedaka, performed by Connie Francis)
Where’s the poison?
Hid it in the vents …
Isn’t it great
To terminate
Mad scientific dames and gents?
Where’s the poison?
Wafting on the breeze …
Oragnics all
Will gasp and fall,
Piled in the hallway, to my knees!
In the train, full of mad inventors,
They think the danger’s passed …
The threats are gone, but then Violet sent hers!
How funny, what a gas!
A-na-sig-ma,
They’ve got schemes to spare …
Vi deploys one …
Girls and boys gone,
Where’s the poison? Filling up the air!
How prolific ARE you?
Aw, I like Shaenon (er, McGuire, in this case, not Garrity). I was hoping she’d be able to slip off mysteriously, even if it was in an inevitably-fatal direction. At least she died doing what she loved: Not being killed by zombies (probably).
*Seanan