| elderberry |
12th June 2004 11:53 |
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He is thinking about the loss of his dear friend... his asshole. That's why he is looking so sadly at his toilet paper. the rest of the frames (except for the last frame) He is mourning his loss, until, in the last frame, he finds the old crack rock.
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very good story! i should have written the text, telling that story, on the pictures, but hey, at the time i'd no idea!
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th toilet paper cheated on him. several frames of thought go by, shortly followed by the ingenious idea of murder, the murder of the toilet paper
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as you say, an ingenious idea, no wonder i didn't think of it!
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He can't believe the toilet paper is pink. He looks outside to see all the people with their white toilet paper. He feels left out, no one can possibly know the pain this is causing. He can't bare the thought, he no longer wants to live. Then he remembers that he'll use it all up soon enough, and he'll never have to see it again! yay!
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although the pink toilet paper has appeared in a few montages, this is the first time someone has commented on the colour. i think i prefer the coloured paper because it lessens the starkness of your waste output than if on a clean white surface.
that's what most people have said!
yes, it's different! the audience tells the maker what's happening!
true, just true.
you know, i had eaten some cottage cheese, wonder if that was pulling the strings!
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He just realized that the reason he has had to beat-off so much (hence the closest thing he has to a girlfriend [boyfriend?]is the toilet paper and he is just sick and tired of it) is his greasy ass hair. No one will even look his way till he cleans that mop. The final frame is the epiphany of shampoo and conditioner.
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i wash my hair once every fortnight! so the story fits!
the red X is here because the pics were pitiful! |
