The Last to Comment Wins

[JayMark]

I'm winning currently by buying bread

And cheese to appease the cheese man?

 

[Hoshino]

Chicken dinner.

There are no life stocks as AI is the only thing that remains-nya.

 

[Hoshino]

I am winning-nya.

 

[AmbreaTaddy]

blep

 

[JayMark]

blep

 

[Tempokai]

And cheese to appease the cheese man?

If I had more than 2$ yea

 

[JayMark]

If I had more than 2$ yea

Your lack of fiat has dissapointed the cheese man. -2 cheese points.

 

[Hoshino]

I am winning-nya.

 

[Tempokai]

Your lack of fiat has dissapointed the cheese man. -2 cheese points.

I saw a real cow yesterday.

 

[JayMark]

I saw a real cow yesterday.

0.o Are you implying that I'm not a real bull, cow, rock, oni, roach, unicorn, pygmy hippo, vampire mommy, question mark, steak, ground beef, pinto, cube of ancient enlightenment? o.0

Be gentle, she may have been my daughter.

 

[Tempokai]

0.o Are you implying that I'm not a real bull, cow, rock, oni, roach, unicorn, pygmy hippo, vampire mommy, question mark, steak, ground beef, pinto, cube of ancient enlightenment? o.0

Be gentle, she may have been my daughter.

I saw TWO real cows yesterday.

 

[JayMark]

I saw TWO real cows yesterday.

I sang to a group of ten real cows and they loved it, but it was a long time ago.

 

[Tempokai]

I'm winning currently by not writing a roast and writing it simultaneueairsajfsiyly

 

[JayMark]

I'm winning by absolutely rebelling against writing anything and playing video games.

 

[Hoshino]

I am winning by making another crappy website-nya.

 

[Tempokai]

I'm winning currently by wirinigengiaenigianl askfkalsfna m.w oqrw[q o0e0t=qoteqog spkoe[wg03=5=0 50oi[tewo 9-qjonmgdmms, 20 20 e2teaoskfmwr[

 

[Tempokai]

I'm winning currently by finishing writing a roast

 

[JayMark]

I'm winning currently by finishing writing a roast

nice, I got something to reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!ad.

 

[Tempokai]

nice, I got something to reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!ad.

A writer approached the sage and said,
“Master, I have written 80,000 words. My arcs are clean. My stakes are clear. Why does no one care?”

The sage read the manuscript, nodded, and set it on fire.
“Because you wrote what a story should be,” the sage said,
“but not what it had to be.”

“Now go. Cry. Break things. Remember what it means to hurt. Then write that.”

The writer was traumatized.
The next story was brilliant.

 

[JayMark]

Another bot just flew over my tent while I lay on laptop bedding and stare at the stars.