That's Gone for Good.
Jul. 16th, 2003 08:32 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Somewhere, there's a script which reads your public entries and hashes them together into some weird kinda insanity-speach. Most of the time it just sounds like meaningless babble, but every now and again it hits a phrase or two that make just enough sense to be humorous. I like the first line of this one:
Y'know, somehow I mean, I think of the mother hen of the Appocalypse sister (Beth). Rommel should be weird: Dustin and I'm I type fast, but I went through to do too! They should love really know Java now that you. I was nigh empty, though this some poor feller's dog; Sarge. Due to have just after, so, in black when he thinks he Doesn't know anything.
Now you can try it here:
Y'know, somehow I mean, I think of the mother hen of the Appocalypse sister (Beth). Rommel should be weird: Dustin and I'm I type fast, but I went through to do too! They should love really know Java now that you. I was nigh empty, though this some poor feller's dog; Sarge. Due to have just after, so, in black when he thinks he Doesn't know anything.
Now you can try it here: