About
Window is a writer, web designer, debater, swim teacher and tennis player with an iPod for a brain, dry ice for humour and a password-protected soul. He is sentimental and disorganised. He lives in the GGN, posting in the
Captains’ Guild and
VTOG. He also haunts
Twisted’s & Tessa’s art request, and lurks in GCD and SF. He prefers the forums to private messages for chatting, but tries to reply to all PMs anyway.
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So um....The IHF has cleared you under the pretense that you grow a beard and only launder your clothing once every moon.
Oh. And the dirt you use for soap must contain no less than one bug and two small pebbles.
Other than that, you're free to go. smile
A real hermit would just use twigs and dried grasses for his fires. ninja
I'm submitting you to be reviewed by the International Hermit Foundation...I think you're runnning a fruadulent hermit operation here. mad
-reads Window's ''About''- ninja
dry ice is damn right mad heart
-adds water and watches Window make a heavy fog- ninja heart -collects in a jar- whee 4laugh
-places jar in secret Window shrine in a secret location- ninja
One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish! eek
Turns out they were just alcohol sodden suits. It took a fair amount of hand strength and twisting of fabric to ring the liquid out. ninja But I managed. Heheh.
vox was a deprived child...she did not get to enjoy the wonderful Dr. Seuss ;_; -pout-
Unfortunately, voxes rhyming skills are not up to par with Window's....perhaps she's had a bit too much to drink, after the excitment of wearing socks and opening up that box....which just happened to be full of alcohols.
Now, Window knows that you can't defenestrate things if the window is closed....wait...that isn't right at all....
it all depends how hard you throw something, and what sort of item it is that you are throwing. This sort of thing is what books have in them. Besides little text characters, squished bugs, and bound sheets of paper. BAH! In Soviet Russia, the window opens you!
I phear nothing sir, and undertake nothing that makes any sense. If that makes any sense. heart
fear for the doors of closets shall open once more for freedom!!
Yeah. Thank you. smile