Those pants
Posted by meekrat on November 23, 2009
There’s a week left to finish my fifty thousand words for the National Novel Writing Month. I have about ten thousand left to go. That’s about 1,500 words a day. I hope I am able to accomplish this. Anyway, here’s your commentary.
There’s still time to form a truce to take down Bigshot and get the Sandman’s daughter back, guys. You can do it! I know you can!
Oh no, he’s strangling Mandrake and not Derek? What a surprising turn of events! Derek is probably just jonesing to get his magic back, that’s why he doesn’t want Mandrake to die. Either that, or the old villain stand-by of “no one will kill you but me!” Either way, they’ll save him from the Wheelman somehow.
I can’t take my eyes off the President’s clothing. Those pants seem to be far too tall for him, for some reason. It makes him look sort of weird. Devil, apparently, feels the same as he’s just staring at the pants as well. Those pants… man. Those pants.
Desuko. said
I think the President should trade pants with the Sandman.