What Is This I Can't... [RP Crackfic]Yeah, I don't know, either...More Like This
"Kesesese~!" Nyo!Prussia was at the foot of the steps, staring at Aliska and Romano. She was dressed in Romano's clothes.
"What the hell?" Romano looked at Prussia rather confused. Aliska facepalmed.
"It was a dare... I told her to cross-dress..." At that, Prussia skipped over and bitch-slapped Romano straight across the face.
"OWIE! That really HURT!" he shrieked, covering his eyes. He started crying softly.
"PRUSSIA!" Aliska yelled, hugging Romano.
The Prussian girl just shrugged. "It was part of the deal. Sorry bro."
Romano looked up and wiped his eyes, asking, "WHAT THE HELL WAS IT?"
"Kesesese! Nothing!" Prussia laughed, glaring at Aliska.
She sighed, facepalming again. "It was also in the deal that we couldn't tell what it WAS."
Romano sighed, scowling, and crossed his arms. "That still h-hurt really baaaad." Aliska hugged him tighter. Nico, who was standing there awkwardly, glomped Romano and starte
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February 27, 2013/by techgnotic
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You Are The Future
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Picasso seeing a seven as an upside down nose?
Right brain warriors in the new age will be the coveted candidates ordained to lead and guide us; lifting the torch to light the way forward into a brave new beautiful world.
Artists have always feared that they are unappreciated and that the march of progress comes only from business, science and their machines. 1984 was imagined by an artist projecting these exact fears. Our guest essayist suggests the computer will never be our master, but only the super high speed counting machine it was meant to be leaving humans with only one pure task— being creative.
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