I would build a starship that would take me where no man has gone before. Then I would fly it to Alpha Centauri because I can’t stand people.
Compartmentalized, with a heavy metallic taste in my mouth.
If you take it to mean, “dude in Japan” then I’m just the “same ole Joe”.
If you take it to mean, “Japanese dude”, then i’m just the “same ole Tanaka”.
FTR: I’m not Japanese.
Have you met Curiosity Kills Her yet?
sigh No change at all.
Not much of a change. I still play the drums and left to my own devices, I would dress a bit like a bum. My only real concern is **DrumGod **is likely to come looking for me. :eek:
I’d be svelte and chic, singing chansons in a throaty contralto to people drinking wine in a small smoke-hazed lounge. There would be an air of mystery with a touch of melancholy about me.
I don’t know if I could stand myself!
I’m the goddess of 1/13th of the alphabet! preen
You could become a really annoying fairy. (Legend Of Zelda)
I could become:
- A lame superhero
- Really warm in winter
- Even more perverted?
Or just a peasant from the Dendarii mountains- possibly starring in a panto.
Cool. Not sure if I’d bounce; it’s been a while since I heard that phrase, as the market has remained amazingly steady despite all the doom and gloom. But I can be a bouncy person.
Is that a reference to some weird indie film where there is a dead cat? I remember Johnny L.A. pointing this out to me some time ago as he thought that was the origin of me username, but I never got round to watching it.
I saw that username the other day and thought of me! But fortunately, I’m a he :).
I gather life in the Aurient is pretty comfortable, at least compared to Ankh-Morpork. Wouldn’t mind another adventurous vacation if that Rincewind fellow would take me along again.
I’m really screwed … the bad guy in a B movie who never gets the girl, and always gets beaten up or shot by the hero. I get to wear a cool costume sometimes, though.
The original Bubbadog (my pet) is in puppy heaven so I wouldn’t be around.
Hard-drinkin’, fish-eatin’, Basque-speakin’, coal-haulin’ Santa Claus knockoff.
There are worse fates to contemplate.
I would suddenly become very appetizing. Very appetizing indeed.
Funny, I always figured it would be more like dead from a transporter malfunction..
Drachillix was going to be the main start point/port facility in an online space rpg me and a group of friends were working on. It fizzled before it really got anywhere, if it had, we would have had something like Eve Online about 5 years earlier and probably not as cool.