I really think this was written by Jack Black while he was taking mushrooms

[stoney321]

I had to go back and read the "Harry, rock the fuck out." bad!fic where Harry Potter kicks vampires to mars, who then turn the existing Marsian Cavemen into vampires and receives praise from Dumbledore. (That would be the 'Harry, rock the fuck out' quote.)

And the more I read it, the more I'm convinced that this is an elaborate ruse by Jack Black.

"Harry slammed his book shut. It wasn't really a book, because the pages were made of lasers and the words were made of headless women making godless love to dragons made out of motorcycles, but it was still reading."

Do you see what I mean??

"As his ocular ducts began to well with ancestral pride, so too did the countless meaty members sprouting from the rape ape's every hairy inch. From his eye sockets, ear holes, even his calloused toes, a penile font of cry-juice birthed a deluge."

CRY-JUICE. Or as less awesome people would call it, "tears." You think the rape ape (rape ape, rape ape err, please tell me you get the Hanna Barberra reference) squirts out something as weak as tears? He shits eye juice from his cock-eyes, (lol) weaklings! Then hops a space copter to Planet Tits and through the force of a diminished E chord, blasts that mofo into oblivion and also into full cans of Copenhagen and Jack Daniels, which then rains down on naked ladies teeming with want and leather.

Dude, this stuff is crack. Huh. Maybe I wrote that stuff while tweaking on mushrooms and listening to Iron Maiden and staring at the Yellow Submarine album cover.

This is how I pass the time while my sister takes her bath and styles her hair. Um, it's a lengthy process for her. :) [And for those curious, things are going very well. \o/]

Comments

[mosrael.livejournal.com]

Oh my god, I love that fic so much.

I can't help but think that it's been edited at some point, though, because I recall its... ahem... rather distinct wording, and it's ever so slightly different. The wording I recall is It wasn't really a book, because the pages were made of lasers and the words were made of headless women making godless love to dragons made out of motorcycles, but nevertheless he was trying to learn something. It was the deadpan delivery of that last part that cracked me up. /Tangent, I dunno, it just made me pause.

On the subject of crackfics, this (http://peverel.random.info/goofusgallant.txt) may be right up your alley. :D

[stoney321.livejournal.com]

I was sent the link to that fic years ago and LOST IT. You are a godsend!!

And you know, I noticed that it had been edited as well. There are also two or three new chapters, all recently added. "Chapters." Lol. This is the shit people write when they're tripping balls and looking into mirrors, hurriedly scribbled onto toilet paper with lip stick/eyeliner.