Comment spam–usually annoying, but occasionally amusing, in a “Cylon hybrid random stream of consciousness babbling” sort of way. Here’s the latest:
What i don’t realize is in reality how you are now not
really a lot more neatly-preferred than you may be now.
You are so intelligent. You recognize therefore considerably when it comes to this subject, made me in my view imagine it from so many various angles.
Its like men and women are not fascinated unless
it is one thing to do with Woman gaga! Your personal
stuffs nice. At all times deal with it up!”
I will endeavor to use “Your personal stuffs nice!” and “At all times deal with it up!” as motivational commentary more often.
Believing every cryptic word the Hybrid utters has meaning, Baltar gets close to her to listen. Against Three’s advice, Baltar tries to touch the Hybrid, who immediately grabs Baltar’s arm and tells him to find “a hand that lies in the shadow of the light in the eye of the husband of the eye of the cow” before falling back in silence.
Jump.
Hilarious!
I once found a press release for some off brand totally wacko asian porn at a video store I worked at. It read like Chuck Palahniuk channeling Charles Bukowski while snorting William Gibson’s eraser shavings. Wish I still had the copy. May have to tape I made of the old Mac LCIII repeating it on a loop. Because of course I used it in a techno song!
It reminds me a little of the translated machine tool manuals. There must be translation software that creates this.
“Your personal stuffs nice. At all times deal with it up!” That is a pretty loaded statement there, it is, it surely is, but the thing is most cannot keep it up at all times.