As the world in whole gets just a little bit stupider. (go to hell, stupider is too a word.)
CRUSTY THY SLIGHTLY LESS MIGHTY THAN THE AXIS OF EVIL: Umm...yeah... your never going to be my surgeon...
THY MIGHTY AXIS OF EVIL: Aww, I'd give you a real good spider/kitten though!
CRUSTY THY SLIGHTLY LESS MIGHTY THAN THE AXIS OF EVIL: No
THY MIGHTY AXIS OF EVIL: =(( I had a spider all picked out, too. I named him... Georgespider-o.
CRUSTY THY SLIGHTLY LESS MIGHTY THAN THE AXIS OF EVIL: No
THY MIGHTY AXIS OF EVIL: There was a kitten too, but then Georgespider-o got hungry, and... hey, did I mention these would be big spiders, not like the tiny little household ones?
CRUSTY THY SLIGHTLY LESS MIGHTY THAN THE AXIS OF EVIL: ... and still no
THY MIGHTY AXIS OF EVIL: I could keep your brain in a jar, and when Georgespider-o got bored I could stick you back in your head?
THY MIGHTY AXIS OF EVIL: Then everyone would be all, "HEy, CRUSTY THY SLIGHTLY LESS MIGHTY THAN THE AXIS OF EVIL is the cool. He was Spider Man for a while."
CRUSTY THY SLIGHTLY LESS MIGHTY THAN THE AXIS OF EVIL: Dude you need to get out more
THY MIGHTY AXIS OF EVIL: I think I might get out too much actually, when I'm around real disgusting people I get gradually more and more disgruntled until I feel like I should be delivering mail or something.
CRUSTY THY SLIGHTLY LESS MIGHTY THAN THE AXIS OF EVIL: Someone should lock you up
THY MIGHTY AXIS OF EVIL: Yesssss… mail. You're right to doubt me though, I was going to give you Frankspider-o. …and I may yet.
As in ERIC's blog, the names have been changed for privacy reasons, and for reasons of I like to confuse people.
The point of this? To waste several seconds of your life. Congratulations, you have succumbed and are several seconds closer to death.