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naudiz

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I swear, it's not me. Sure, I'm clumsy, but I think the laws of physics need to take some responsibility, too.

I went to turn up my computer speakers, and my sleeve barely brushed a tube of lip balm, which rolled over a stack of notes, scattering them, then bounced off my forehead before landing in the trash.

Maybe I'm missing my calling in slapstick.
 
naudiz said:
I swear, it's not me. Sure, I'm clumsy, but I think the laws of physics need to take some responsibility, too.

I went to turn up my computer speakers, and my sleeve barely brushed a tube of lip balm, which rolled over a stack of notes, scattering them, then bounced off my forehead before landing in the trash.

Maybe I'm missing my calling in slapstick.
_______

Well, and there are us that know better.

I think it is another one of your nefarious plots to draw us in under the false pretense of your emoting sympathy, then, you pounce on us... :eek:




You fiend. You are just, pure evil...
 
Well, yes. I'm pure clumsy evil. Why do you think I have henchmen to work my death ray?
 
naudiz said:
Maybe I'm missing my calling in slapstick.
Why do you think I am sitting at a computer all day long? I am afraid to move away from it for fear I will do something else klutzy and have to clean up the mess. :eek:
 
naudiz said:
Well, yes. I'm pure clumsy evil. Why do you think I have henchmen to work my death ray?

Yeah a death ray loses some of its appeal when you shoot yourself in the foot.
 
The cats get blamed for their share. Between living with them and being clumsy, there's a little game I like to call Bare Foot Roulette. Last night's game involved me stepping on something squishy and whimpering, "Please be a noodle."

It was. I won that round!
 
naudiz said:
Well, yes. I'm pure clumsy evil. Why do you think I have henchmen to work my death ray?
______

Hah!




I KNEW it!





Scoundrel!
 
Vulnavia said:


Yeah a death ray loses some of its appeal when you shoot yourself in the foot.

They don't call me Limpy McStaggers for nothing.
 
naudiz said:
The cats get blamed for their share. Between living with them and being clumsy, there's a little game I like to call Bare Foot Roulette. Last night's game involved me stepping on something squishy and whimpering, "Please be a noodle."

It was. I won that round!

I though I was the only one who had this experience.
 
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