Mrs B. will not be seen until you see her in the comic! You dont get it all in the commercials........ LOL
hairy Mary from the dairy why are you so quite contrary you say Yeah, an' then say nah do you cure yourself in a mason jar a fan of the Sparksville hero Herb wich Jersey girl finds so absurd Mrs B knows what's 2 B she can bubble-bath that old CG Chopstix charm she can't resist Glass Slipper strain is in my fist
THE GLC ENTER 14 talentless bunch of drop out hip hop rappers draped in the most ungoldie lookin chains sporting some really posh lookin tracksuits tucked into socks of course . the leader is MISTICAL an underground car cleaner sent underground by the taxman his loyal bunch of talentless car cleaning pot toking rappers bye his side decide to move into northlights home ground to take away the one thing dear to him his fukin egg box . i say clarts its going to be a long walk to the land of the north but hey .......cont
Hey clay thats perfect! Im not looking for any hsading or anyhting to in depth. If that did not take u too much time and want to take a stab at colorong a page let me know and I will send u one.Thanks for your time. PS I like the white disco shoes!
Awwwww **** I cant believe Im just catching this thread!!...Gotta get in on this, Awesome idea Solo!...this is gonna be fun... the scene starts with: Closetgrowth down in his laundry room dressed in a sleevless lab coat muscles bulging with a looking glass in one eye intently admiring the object in his fingers ... empty bottles of Supethrive litter the cracked concrete floor.In the corner of the room Huge Monster plants have grown all the way to the ceiling, covering the walls like ivy nearly taking over the room growing before his very eyes they loom ominously screaming "Feed me!". Holding a large, plump robustly green glass slipper seed between his fingers He intently stares and admires the creation like a proud father wittnessing the birth of his child a huge grin covers his face he begins talking to himself like a man who has just overcome the odds: "Ive done it!!!"he cries..."The years of hard work and dedication have paid off, the countless hours of pruning, watering, fertilizing, germinating have produced the SEED, the seed that could very well SAVE THE WORLD from the perils of schwag!!!!"...He delicately places the beautiful seed with utmost percision into a lead box engraved with the letters GS, sitting on top of the washing machine . Quickly closing and locking the box he looks around as if to be checking for intruders and quickly carries the box to a wall safe hidden behind a picture of Ed Rosenthal. purposely locking the GS seed away until his lab is fully prepared to succesfully germinate such an amazing, world saving, strain...Meanwhile... Somewhere on the back streets of Growkind city, in a neighborhood plagued with crime and oppression three figures loom in the darkness of a condemned fish packing plant, the stench of rotting fish and burning schwag consumes the air. Rust covers the packing bins while evil rears its ugly head... The scene opens with Mrs B holding a fish and angrily smacking it into the palm of her hand while dressed in a leather outfit and sitting atop a Harley Davidson wide glide a scowl on her face: "Well boys, looks like hes done it!" she growls a large spliff of dirt weed burning between her lips "If CGs super strain gets out do you know what it will do to our plan to contaminate the world with schwag!?!?... "HUH! Do you!!!??" she cries angrily smacking skuzzi in the head with her fish... Chopstick continues cleaning his nails with a large switchblade and sucking on a toothpick as if he never heard a word she said "Dont get your panties in a bunch B" he replies calmly "Weve dealt with CG before B, this chump isnt getting any strain anywhere get it!?"... Skuzzi begins to grunt and growl franticly putting his monsterous fist through a large stainless steel container while pulling the spliff of schwag out of Bs mouth and taking a long hard hit..."Cg must die! and his super strain of cannabas MUST be DESTROYED!!!" B cries angrily ripping the joint out of skuzzis mouth..."Consider it done..." Chopstick replies...As the clock strikes midnight howls of evil laughter are heard echoing through the empty streets of Growkind city. The battle for the GS seed has just begun yet its creator will be the last to know... Use whatever you like Solo and forget the rest...if you want more its sitting in this thing I call a brain waiting to jump out so let me know...would be more than happy to help out. Great idea... (Edited by Seizure Dude at 2:05 pm on Mar. 29, 2003)
This exactly what I want, everyone take as stab. There is no rules no right or wrong. I will try to use apects of everyones story! (Edited by 420solo at 7:28 pm on Mar. 29, 2003)
SD you sure have a flair my friend. Wish I could write like that, but my talents fall elsewhere. Good job man.
Wish I could pen like that too. You definately got a way with words SD, perhaps you could make mine sound better
Most excellant SD especially how you tied in why our evil friends wanted to steal the GS beans...that had me stumped.
Thanks for the kind words guys...is one way for us to make a little extra money so Ive honed the skills over the last few months in hopes of getting published... Give me an idea of what type of personality youre looking for Chop and with that in mind I can go from there. Spice it up a little bit for ya... Took your excellent ideas GT and ran with them, the fish packing plant idea was perfect ...
did u read chops origin? That should give u a good idea. HE is kind of likt the street piunk of the gang. One again SD excellent work, here take a hit of this acrylic graphix, and jump on you Hosoi and plant a hand stand on that half for me
How about this, the tempermental chinese, kung fu grippin, fist swingin, nasty food eating, stretchy motherfucker, if it walks on four legs and is unattended it's going to be dinner, rumor has it he ate his last g/f...
Well after a brainstorm with herbsparky, he mentioned that our heros nee a central site of operations. So anyone remeber the superfriends? The gathered in the hall of justice, our heros will gather in the hall of canabis. Thanks Herb We still need a name for our heros group!!!!! list any idea no matter how stupid u think it is.
All I can say is "Excellent"!!! Imagine Mr. Burns, from the Simpsons sayin it! EXCELLENT Cg you look happy! Peace all!
