(Scene:
mabfan and
gnomi are eating their lunches at their respective desks at their respective offices; this conversation occurred via an IM-like system.)
mabfan: Are you a pizza?
gnomi: I don't believe I am, no. :-)
mabfan: Are you sure you are not a pizza? Because that would be cool if you were.
gnomi: Well, "cool" is relative. You don't like cold pizza.
gnomi: And if I were a pizza, I couldn't pick up your comic books.
mabfan: But maybe you could be a were-pizza. So you could pick up my comic books and then be a pizza.
gnomi: Then we'd have to figure out how frequently I turn into a pizza.
gnomi: Nightly? On full moons only (because they look like pizza crusts)? Something else?
mabfan: Whenever we needed a pizza, of course.
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Date: 2008-05-12 04:55 pm (UTC)Hm ...
When the pie eyes your moon, and will eat your heart soon,
That's a were-'za.
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Date: 2008-05-14 07:47 pm (UTC)Then I might be cold and I could never read your comic books!
All day long I'd lie there on the stone
Stale crust and coagulated cheese!
(Betta you should stay Nomi, thinks I.)