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Said the careers teacher,
I want to write scripts for Coronation Street,
Said I,
Why on earth would you want to do that?
Because I have no talent,
No talent?
Yes and I want to wh8re myself out to corporations,
I see, do go on,
Well I'd like to verbally fellate their representatives,
And generally choke down the bile of your life over the next 40 years or so?
Yes that's about that jist of it.
He nodded, and as the euthanasia needle pierced my vein I have never been so grateful...
...In
.......All
............My
................Life.
Said the careers teacher,
I want to write scripts for Coronation Street,
Said I,
Why on earth would you want to do that?
Because I have no talent,
No talent?
Yes and I want to wh8re myself out to corporations,
I see, do go on,
Well I'd like to verbally fellate their representatives,
And generally choke down the bile of your life over the next 40 years or so?
Yes that's about that jist of it.
He nodded, and as the euthanasia needle pierced my vein I have never been so grateful...
...In
.......All
............My
................Life.
It certainly wouldn't offend trading standards in anyway.
It's a dirty job but somebody has to do it! :-)
I thought that was some ironic joke, but if you were being serious ...
Your comment just stank of ass.
So, I'll concede that you were being ironical, and yes, my ass does stink of ass
A "child prodigy" if you will