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Penny Arcade - Comic - Obliviator, Part Two

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Obliviator, Part Two!

Penny Arcade - Comic - Obliviator, Part Two

Videogaming-related online strip by Mike Krahulik and Jerry Holkins. Includes news and commentary.

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  • OverkillengineOverkillengine Registered User regular
    Ah, so it's completely unconscious nightmares instead.

  • Johnny17Johnny17 Registered User regular
    And that's why people in the 60s filled their heads with Sgt. Peppers instead of Silent Hills.

  • CrimeRobotCrimeRobot Registered User regular
    The spiders the size of dinner plates were that island/continent's warning: "Humans not welcome here!"

    Obviously, the Aborigines figured out how to live there, and more power to 'em, but damn, if spiders bigger than your face ain't nature's way of saying "GTFO", I don't know what is.

    "We programmed him to think only of crime!" - Enrico Matassa
  • GrendusGrendus Registered User regular
    The moment we stepped on Australia, we knew we weren't welcome there.

    But we're really bad at taking the hint.

  • palidine40palidine40 Registered User regular
    Hey, a protractor, and a couple molotovs, and he's probably really well off, true.

  • Anthrax! Please.Anthrax! Please. Registered User regular
  • OverkillengineOverkillengine Registered User regular
    edited October 14
    excerpt from the blogpost:
    into my bag alongside everything I need to live in these harsh climes - by which I mean, you know, Spring. It's Spring down here. The only problem is that they got these trees by the river, and I'm not allergic to any material on Earth except whatever these trees are putting out. People say it's pollen, but I'm not so sure. It's some kind of bioweapon. It invades the sinuses and roosts, sets up shop; my head audibly creaks as it expands. I have to hold on to shrubs and poles so I don't float into fucking space.

    Turns out arboreal cranium expansion pr0n *isn't* one of his kinks.

    Overkillengine on
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