tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37301459.post7042377098993736139..comments2024-01-16T22:15:10.766-08:00Comments on ROBOPLASTIC APOCALYPSE: Computron tastes like chicken OR: I will still be accepting your PayPals in hellEvil King Macrocranioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01693211146604544544noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37301459.post-8634951708975365452007-05-24T19:06:00.000-07:002007-05-24T19:06:00.000-07:00Forget WITH your Bumblebees, you could probably be...Forget WITH your Bumblebees, you could probably be buried IN your Bumblebees. And the secondary market value for Bumblebees will go up .0001% when they bury you.Evil King Macrocranioshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01693211146604544544noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37301459.post-87024856652881400202007-05-22T14:29:00.000-07:002007-05-22T14:29:00.000-07:00When I die I want it stipulated in my will that th...<I>When I die I want it stipulated in my will that there be an auction of all my robots right next to my casket and you have to bid on something if you go to the funeral.</I><BR/><BR/>If you've got a couple of Bumblebees, I'll bid. I'll feel kinda weird about it, but I'll bid. (They'll get a loving home, trust me.)<BR/><BR/>To hell with it. I'm gonna be buried with my Bumblebees, dammit! They are gonna go with me! Bumblebee shall be mine.... forever! (insert deranged Megatron-like laughter here)Weaselhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08059654085619607002noreply@blogger.com