Monday, September 25, 2006

Conversation #7 - St Kenny's day massacre

In which Greg evaluates life’s misery and Kenny considers the squirrel

Greg says:

Civilisation is a construct of the devil to make misery the standard of existence

The Hyperkenny says:

Hungover again?

Greg says:

Am beginning to think previous hangover was just the beginning of bona fide plague

The Hyperkenny says:

And yet you still have the ability to evalutate life’s misery. Bad luck by the way

Greg says:

Not ability. Excess time

The Hyperkenny says:

what

Greg says:

As in I’ve been waiting to use it somewhere for days

The Hyperkenny says:

That’s rather honest of you

Greg says:

Ill - remember

The Hyperkenny says:

That will explain it. What’s your pin number?

Greg says:

So secret not even I know

The Hyperkenny says:

Who does then?

Greg says:

Oh I do. Induced schizophrenia. We each know one number.

The Hyperkenny says:

Who does?

Greg says:

Myself and three suppressed personalities

The Hyperkenny says:

Are they any less flawed as human beings than you?

Greg says:

No but oddly one is taller and another has really manageable hair

The Hyperkenny says:

And the last one?

Greg says:

Dunno. Could be mute I suppose.

The Hyperkenny says:

Or possibly assumes control when you are sleeping

Greg says:

[shudders]

The Hyperkenny says:

Hey this is your flight of fancy

Greg says:

Yeah but that’s kind of creepy

The Hyperkenny says:

Anyway you were about to explain how you know what order the numbers should be in

Greg says:

Erm…

The Hyperkenny says:

24 combinations

Greg says:

Erm… [insert lightbulb] … that’s classified J

The Hyperkenny says:

Classified :|

Greg says:

Classified. Obviously there’s a simple explanation

The Hyperkenny says:

Obviously

Greg says:

HINT: Think about squirrels (taps nose conspiratorially)

The Hyperkenny says:

Goodbye

Greg says:

tara

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