| The Double Cray Experiment | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| The most terrifying experience of TSO yet.... TWO CRAYS! |
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| It all started simply enough, we arrived at the Tony-Honey Club in Jolly Pines. A lot of us were there, it was an important party after all. But enough about that... Figgs' was there, you know, my evil twin. Soon, however, Figgs' arrived on the lot. A closer look revealed that the two Figgs had identical profiles. A glitch? That was our first assumption, until we noticed it wasn't Figgs' who had arrived on the property. It was FIggs'. Unfortunately, my photography equipment had not been set up by this point. |
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| Then FIggs' left, and was soon replaced by another...me! This was Cray AuchtIn. We'll refer to him as Cray2. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| So I decided to private message myself. Or, uhm, Cray2. I began interrogating him on his creep factor. And then, he raised his creep factor. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| After a little while, we proceeded to ignore Cray2. Then, after putting away some dishes, things got creepier...and now I'm on my own friendship web. Following this, I invited Cray2 to live with me and he accepted. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Taking it this whole thing of some kind of miracle (or possibly the opposite) Clearbluesky II begins worshipping Cray2 and I. Not that I minded, I can't vouch for Cray2 though. As you can see, by then he had followed me out to the edge of the dance floor (where we remained for the rest of the night). |
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| And this, hours later, was the turning point for us all...he spoke out of private message! I decided to stay longer. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| As Cray2 semi-quotes Eminem (::shudder::) I express my relief at finally seeing him speak out in the open. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Then Laura Nightingale pointed out that this mean Cray2 wasn't a mime. In his reply, he proves that he is NOT me by his wittiness. This was a bit of disappointment for me. I should be the cleverest Cray! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| In his usual way, Anthony Giovanni (Tony), showed his love for his nephew(s) through a piledrive. Though, I always ask to make sure it's because of that, and not something else. However, Cray2 also asked...giving more proof that we're two different people by calling Tony "Anthony! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Unfortunately, my joy at having successfully proven it wasn't me was soon trampled on by Clear. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Unfortunately, an event this big can't all be put on one page...continue If you already need a lifetime of therapy, please go back |
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