A feast of 'Faust' or 'Frost'ed flakes? I've heard the human brain has the consistency of peanut butter; I guess smooth is good, chunky means you have a problem...
Dadgum, dueling dictions and doing diddly. We need to pool our resources, buy an island and start a colony for intellectuals. A cultural collegiate quarantine for the conscious collective. We should shun the snobbish though. Maybe a subdivision, Butterside Downs.
That said, I have my balloon days...Pthbbbbbb. All around the room.
Thanks, I'm packing it with reversals and twists. I've got 27 (?) pages so far and the protagonists Airstream has already been burned down. I might have too many chase scenes though... That would be scary though, if someone could puppet a Jesus clone to take control of the world, how many people would follow.
Yours is halarious, normally I wouldn't be comfy releasing my strange novel ideas so early but you lowered my guard. that isn't easy.
I'm currently writing a religious/action novel; it's got a cloned Jesus and his followers VS John Q Nobody, that should be fun. (Cloned from the spear that pierced Jesus side) Would involving a nuke and "world stability" be overboard? It's called The Ninth Sin (8=cloning a member of the Godhead, 9=killing him). Turns out it was the wrong spear
I'm also writing a road trip comedy that involves two friends trying to get to their vacation spot. I know about the things that can go wrong on a road trip because...I've been moving my entire life.
RE: Are you hungry?
Granted, I've never had peanut butter with a jelly doughnut...Not that.... The cop doughnut, y'know all doughy 'n stuff...