Author Topic: Post-Apocalyptic Planning  (Read 28195 times)

yo, got another irish candian bagpiper, ready for gasmak wearing commuites.

The the western part of the US is engulfed with radioactive gasses and stuff, then you're all screwed, because unless you all have the smarts not to take the gas masks off at all, then you're, as I said, screwed. You guys will go crazy on behalf of living and talking with the same people every single day, eating and drinking at the risk of recieving inner radiation from radioactive substances in your food, and finding help if something goes wrong.

If this all somehow succeeds and I find a way to get over there, I'll be your guy that runs around with a sniper and a pistol if someone attacks.

noscope cigarettetz


....are you guys stupid.....
The gas from Japan won't reach North America.

....are you guys stupid.....
The gas from Japan won't reach North America.

Don't crush their dreams, let them be creaaatiiiive... *forms magical rainbow in hands*

I will be joining this when the reactor's waves get here, I have many Iodine pills.

WORLD MENSTRUATION DOMINATION!

Believe it or not, I'm actually building a bomb shelter in my backyard. As of now, it fits my small terrier and a grape.

That said, I'll be a Hooker.

I live right in the middle of Los Angeles.
I'm in - squad leader. :D

I shall be the kitchen bitch!  :cookieMonster:
You got a special spot
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I believe that would be Oregon.

:c

All hail the new leaders.

Please don't kill me.

:c

All hail the new leaders.

Please don't kill me.
Join the forces, quick!

Can I be the last motherforgetin' spy?

I'm a clientforgetin' spy hooker

send me to our enemy's country, and I'm guaranteed to bring back intel





and several STDs


I can make pasta, cereal(Derp), and grilled cheese.
No sauce while I'm cooking though.