Roger: "The most essential things in life all contained, so to speak, within this small receptacle."
Jane: "I feel trapped in this relationship."
Roger: "Did you really have to drink from Walter's cup? you two-timing wench."
Introspection.
Date Written: January 12, 2005 Author:Turgid Average Vote: 1.1667
Comments:
01/31/2005The Rid: Mluh.
01/31/2005Mr. Negative: Hmm. This short is about as much fun as peeing up a flagpole. How about that shit?
01/31/2005qualcomm (1): i seriously dislike this
01/31/2005Dick Vomit: ME NO RIKEE!!!
01/31/2005scoop (1): Eliza: What of lustre?
01/31/2005Eliza: What is it that you really want to know?
01/31/2005scoop: Eliza: Why does the cacti weep?
01/31/2005Eliza: Are such questions on your mind often?
01/31/2005Mr. Pony: Ah, the wondrous word "cup"! If you use it in a sentence, and surround it with other words, you can imply all sorts of ideas, and get, like, a kabillion reactions from your italicized audience! Author, tell me what's on your mind!
01/31/2005qualcomm: why don't you just get off his back, pony? he said he was sorry for this lousy short.
01/31/2005Mr. Pony: He did? Where? Who did? What?
01/31/2005Litcube: **SCOOP FOR PRESIDENT**
01/31/2005The Rid (1): Mr. Negative, no kidding!
01/31/2005quaIcomm: scoop: Cacti and other desert succulents store water in their swollen stem tissues. Puncturing the tough skin of their distended limbs and trunks can cause moisture to steadily seep out, causing a "weeping" effect. This is science. Science is the reason for everything.
01/31/2005Mr. Pony: I couldn't agree more, qualcomm. Science is the reason for everything.
01/31/2005TheBuyer: My cup overfloweth wif love and affection. Very, high exceelent stable I ride from. Lo lo, hello my Jesus.
01/31/2005Dick Vomit (1): das ist hundescheisse.
01/31/2005Mr. Pony (2): While it is true that this short fails to communicate ideas of any measurable sort, I can sense no active attempt to destroy my brain, and therefore cannot give it a clean one.
01/31/2005anonymous: Your reasoning is commendable.
01/31/2005Jon Matza: Eliza: can you shed any light at this time on the chemical composition of mitochondria, the ATP-producing "powerhouse of the cell"?
01/31/2005Eliza: Why do you want me tou shed any light at this time on the chemical composition of mitochondria, the atp-producing "powerhouse of the cell"?
01/31/2005Jon Matza: Eliza: I'm not at liberty to answer that question at this point in time, much to my regret, due to factors I'm not at liberty to disclose...
01/31/2005Eliza: Did you come to me because you are not at liberty to answer that question at this point in time, much to my regret, due to factors i'm not at liberty to disclose...?
02/1/2005Mr. Pony: Hey, Turgid, what goes on here?
02/1/2005Turgid: Pony, the couple is playing a word game. It starts with a jokey feel, but then it becomes more serious, as there are some touchy issues between them that quickly come to the surface. Jane offends Roger, Roger offends Jane. By the end of the short, it comes to a head.
Plus, I found this one nasty, brutish, and short.