Friday, September 15, 2006

If it's Friday, it must be a Cthulhu Joke

Ia! Ia! Chtulhu fhtagn!
In other news, the last post generated more than the usual amount of traffic, suggesting two things about LARPers:

  1. They like a joke.
  2. They are everywhere.

8 comments:

busterp said...

"Let's play bunny, bunny, wipe your brow. Last caption needs a vowel."

Oh, got it.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cthulhu

Thanks wiki.

Rob Rodriguez said...

At every meeting The Incontinent Girl's Club stopped for thier afternoon Crap.

jacobmarley said...

Bloody explorers, ponce off to Mumbo Jumbo land, come home with a tropical disease, a suntan and a bag of brown lumpy things, and Bob's your uncle, everyone's doing the "kangaroo".

Andy said...

"Your dad is weird, Margerie."
"Shhhhhh! No talking during Bunny Time or we all go to The Box!"

captain carless said...

Soon they new they would be dead. As the ceiling drew ever closer they regreted finding this stupid, zombie filled mansion..

Steve Dix said...

Marjorie just wouldn't take flatulence relief lessons seriously, and burst into laughter every time she accidentally "followed through".

Steve Dix said...

What with the education cuts and everything, riding classes just weren't what they used to be.

paul shearon said...

with the mark one play girl model a complete failure because they thought they were rabbits, hew heffner primed the cloning vats and loaded his shot gun