@Orion: I suppose you could try something simple and work up from there.
@ Orion: How does leaving trails work, anyway?
"First you get incinerated, then you go to space and watch
YouTube clips of yourself. Then you become a princess."
~ edvedd
@Syd: Well, first you fly really really fast and... I got nothing.
I'm off to bed.
Yeah, Andromeda is heading for you. You got over 9000 years until it collides.
good night orion, good luck with the training.
you're stronger than you think you are.
Maybe your star trail will only work at night?
Life is simple: it has no nontrivial normal subgroups.
Yeah, stars aren't known for bring bright in the daytime.
Well, one of them is.
Darn, I was going to say that.
Life is simple: it has no nontrivial normal subgroups.
Oh, Rainbow Dash is not going to be happy about that...
This is way too similar to a dream I had the other night.
Except I was riding Twilight, had a minigun and was charging the Nazis. I also had wings. It was the best dream ever.
edited 25th Mar '13 10:01:25 PM by Steventheman
I don’t suffer from insanity.
I enjoy every damn second of it!
That's not what the police said in the Holy Shit Enquirer
I don’t suffer from insanity.
I enjoy every damn second of it!
I saw a one-winged pony leaving the scene of the crime!
It's too late.
So you might want to lay low for a while with medicine deliveries over the border.
I don’t suffer from insanity.
I enjoy every damn second of it!
They don't really exist.
Life is simple: it has no nontrivial normal subgroups.
Prostitutes dressed up?
edited 25th Mar '13 10:23:38 PM by Steventheman
I don’t suffer from insanity.
I enjoy every damn second of it!
They dress to go to an address, I suppose.