The Wang Out - "Gary Was Here" Edition: lol ash is a loser

[Sprung]

You're only, what, 5'4? Not so short.

Why the hate?


That's not funny!

Yeah, 5'4"...just a tad shorter than the average American woman

I dunno...I just really don't enjoy snow anymore. Guss I'm getting old.

[Mikey]

Next time it's a spider.

Skinner repped me once for doing that to someone scared of spiders.

[Sprung]

Next time it's a spider.

[Evans]

*big spider in a bath*

RUN IN RUN OUT RUN IN RUN OUT

[Sprung]

*big spider in a bath*

RUN IN RUN OUT RUN IN RUN OUT

If you had seen that monster, you'd have run too.

[Mikey]

Yeah, 5'4"...just a tad shorter than the average American woman

I dunno...I just really don't enjoy snow anymore. Guss I'm getting old.

Well, at least you don't have far to fall when you trip.

"Getting" old?

[Mikey]

If you had seen that monster, you'd have run too.

Whaaaat?

[Sprung]

Well, at least you don't have far to fall when you trip.

"Getting" old?

har har

[Sprung]

Whaaaat?

That spider...in my Photobucket.

[Mikey]

har har

[Mikey]

That spider...in my Photobucket.

Oh, the one I don't see because I don't have a link to your PB?

[Sprung]

Oh, the one I don't see because I don't have a link to your PB?

Yeah, that one

[Evans]

Oh, the one I don't see because I don't have a link to your PB?

And requires a pass, as I recall.

[Raype]

Names may or may not be abbreviated to protect the guilty parties

*playing infamous' intro level*

G: What? Where am I supposed to go.
R: Aww, he's all confused by the open nature of this game after staring at those stupid hallways for 3 hours (G had recently polished off the latest batch of military shooters which were discarded about the room like so many tissues)
J: You're supposed to jump over that thing right there
G: Well I don't know, I'm more of an RPG kind of guy
*small vein begins to throb on R's forehead*
J: You don't even know what an RPG is.
G: Yes I do.
M: Name ONE RPG you've ever played.
G: CAWD Black ops.
*R facepalms so hard it's clearly audible throughout the whole room*
*J&M emit loud groans of displeasure*
G: What? CAWD (yes, he PRONOUNCES THE ACRONYM) is an awesome RPG.
J: No, it's not.
G: Yes it is
M: R?
R: *still facepalming whilst shaking head side to side*

My hatred for G burns with the fire of a thousand suns.

I wish to make him suffer.

[Mikey]

Yeah, that one

Lemme seeeeee!

And requires a pass, as I recall.

Boooooooo!