*Vague plotting intensifies*
Step 1: find a "coolibah" tree
Step 2: ???
Step 3: Profit!
My new plan is so secret that even I cannot understand its full scope!
Not Sherlock Holmes
Literally impossible. You cannot go everywhere.
“Now! Let us engage in the art of deduction!”
hey
Just play Undertale.
hey
My son is a dumbass
Breath. The path will open up by itself.
Go to England, and start a hypercaffinated development project to turn the entire country into a city.
Mila
Find a coolibah seed, plant, wait approximately thirty years. Enjoy on a hot summer day.
I need to update these things more often
Schrodinger's Human
Follow the moon, get under it and hope for the best.
edited 1st Aug '17 2:22:40 AM by kaalban
Everything that lives is designed to end.
Trans Siberian Anarchestra (it/they)
> [S] Noa: ASCEND
The Revolution Will Not Be Tropeable
Neptunia Ichiban
Fall asleep
shouldn't his favorite genre be RPG and not point and click though
why u hurt Stockcar-chan?
Yes I do, it's literally everywhere, but I don't want to.
I'm feeling nice, so here's a nice, not meme related, rendition of The Final Countdown
I'm helping!
First, figure out who "he" is. I mean, NASCARLOVER 427 would be the obvious candidate, but clearly that's a Red Herring.
Once you've figured out who he is, then you must figure out where he wants to post from. This is difficult because it could change at any moment.
Then, of course, you have to get there.
It's not impossible. But is it worth it?
Trouble Cube continues to be a general-purpose forum for those who desire such a thing.
Billion Dollar Babies
Die and ask God to send you where the cat girls are.
No more Mr. Nice Guy / No more Mr. Clean / No more Mr. Nice Guy / They say, "he's sick, he's obscene!"
Keep running around and time-travelling until you hit the right spot.
Neptunia Ichiban
In my heart? If I tried to literally reach that I'd probably die, so... no thanks
shouldn't his favorite genre be RPG and not point and click though
Trans Siberian Anarchestra (it/they)
Billion Dollar Babies
I don't know, I guess ask Rick to take you.
No more Mr. Nice Guy / No more Mr. Clean / No more Mr. Nice Guy / They say, "he's sick, he's obscene!"
Trans Siberian Anarchestra (it/they)
Insufficient data.
The Revolution Will Not Be Tropeable
Mila
Be. Be differently. Get a spaceship.
I need to update these things more often
GO to the land of Twilight. If you take a spaceship, make sure you don't go too high. You want to be under the moon, not on it.
Billion Dollar Babies
Stick your hand down your trachea. Reach so far down that your whole body disappears inside itself.
No more Mr. Nice Guy / No more Mr. Clean / No more Mr. Nice Guy / They say, "he's sick, he's obscene!"
*Vague plotting intensifies*
Go... anywhere. At any time.
My new plan is so secret that even I cannot understand its full scope!
go go go go go go go go go go
No, and neither does anyone else.