DRUNKISM, the origins, creation and everlasting religion

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Here goes:

Me and Lundy and lots of other people were sat in Subway.

A drunk guy walks in, and asks for a lighter.

Then he sees me and says "Hey, you look like the guy from Pink Floyd!"

And I was like "Errr...okay".

But undeterred the man went on to proclaim me and Lundy "Should be the world leaders."

He then went on to do a perfect rendition of the song "Another Brick in the Wall Part 2" and ran out.

Then he came back and did it again, slapped me on the back and disappeared forever.

And me and Lundy were like "Wow, that guy was like a Messiah, a Prophet, telling us the future!"

So we decided to create a religion based on this guy.

We called it DRUNKISM.

CORE BELIEFS OF DRUNKISM

Random Drunk Guy is the Messiah and most be remembered.

The Holy PLace to Pray is at Subway.

While praying, you must put an orange aroudn your neck, and out Pink Floyd on, and eat a Subway Sandwich.

The Holy Book is called - ORANGES THAT TALK TO EACH OTHER.

The creation story is as follows - One day, there were two oranges. One became the sun, one became the earth. Other oranges came along and became the planets.

Jack and Lundy are Leaders of Drunkism. Their formal names are John and Paul, and they are two, so they are John Paul II together (Catholic irony intended).

THAT IS ALL!

YES, I AM SLIGHTLY DRUNK.

(You had to be there, or at least in the Chatbox)
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:roll:

Told you you were drunk, hon.

Yes, it was an interesting chat indeed..
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Well...uh...yes, you must be drunk...anyway, YAY PINK FLOYD!
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*acts slightly scared* You must have been druck, dearie (like i am acting right now! :D)
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YAY DRUNKISM! Well, I'm off to pray...wait, what kind of Subway sandwich does it have to be?
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I'm off to get a copy of ORANGES THAT TALK TO EACH OTHER right now!

I'll sneak off campus to Subway at lunch on Monday. Or I can practically walk there right now...if I wasn't so hung over...
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Subway sandwich is not specific. Anything that you enjoy shows your faith towards Oranges and the Drunk Guy.

EDIT: It is suggested in ORANGES THAT TALK TO EACH OTHER that Italian BMT sandwiches are for the most faithful believers.




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Hmm, there aren't any subways (as in train subway) around here. Does a trolley center count?
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Hmm, there aren't any subways (as in train subway) around here. Does a trolley center count?


HERETIC!

*pelts EBM with oranges*




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Witchery lies in thou heart! For thou shall pay with thy soul whence your grave calls you home.
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Quite pathetic... But after all, you were drunk.

Well... After all I said, where oranges talk to each other and they have created the world and your... name...

Where do I sign up? 8-[
Seclusion among the ferns of what seems like a mystical forest by flourishing elms and and oaks. Looking up at twilight's dwellings up above, where the stars sit on their perches to await dawn... That lunar crescent forever hangs there, just another star that seems so much closer, half covered by what you sit upon right then. That is a true paradise. Just to let yourself escape to those divine heavens...




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Alright, I was gonna PM this, but..

Brad and Jack: What do you get when you cross a stapler with oranges? :lol:

Sorry. That came up when I was talking with Mesh today..
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The Oranges would smackdown the stapler and it would die in a metallic explosion.

Oranges rule.

Oh...and nice conversation 8)




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Crysi: It was quite.. disturbing, actually. And Brad, there's a huge stapler in my history class.. I could introduce you two..

ANYWAY sorry Mesh is checking her messages here and I'm too lazy to kick her off and sign on my own screenname. Anything you'd like to add, Mesh?

Mesh: I think you pretty much covered it, Crys.
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Firestarter wrote:
Hmm, there aren't any subways (as in train subway) around here. Does a trolley center count?


HERETIC!

*pelts EBM with oranges*


NO! AH! I'll...do something, I swear! I will pray to the Mighty Orange and read its book every day! I SWEAR! DONT DO THIS TO ME! DRUNKISM IS ALL I HAVE! AHH!....*eats orange* Hey, this is pretty good...uh oh, *runs away*

YAY DRUNKISM!
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