Hippieness
09-12-2003, 20:09
My group, the Nomadic Tribe Of Toast (N.T.O.T. for short), believed that we had found a stable home for the time. However, one evening when The Almighty Toast came to us, The Almighty Toast warned us of the perils of residing in The Quareling States. So, as our forefathers have done, we went on a perilous journey to find a place for The Almighty Toast to reside in peace, and away from The Evil Bagels.
To find our final destination, we need companions. To help in times of peril, and to eat in times of famine. That is why we need your help. Please respond if you are interested in joining, or being the main course.
Please note that if you intend on joining us, that you must be willing to leave your home. So, kiss your family goodbye, and don't forget to wash your face, because you'll be getting ready for a rousing good time of raping and pillaging, in hopes that The Almighty Toast will be pleased.
To find our final destination, we need companions. To help in times of peril, and to eat in times of famine. That is why we need your help. Please respond if you are interested in joining, or being the main course.
Please note that if you intend on joining us, that you must be willing to leave your home. So, kiss your family goodbye, and don't forget to wash your face, because you'll be getting ready for a rousing good time of raping and pillaging, in hopes that The Almighty Toast will be pleased.