April 27, 2007
I'm looking at this as a metaphor for a love triangle, and wondering how long I'd stare at it if I smoked some pot.
Add more bots. Add'em till they crash and collide.
Add so many bots that they stick and can't let go.
Then make them all go away.
I drag the gravity bar up high, pile 'em up, watch 'em strain, then slide the bar all the way down and watch 'em all play. i like how they help each other leap as high as they can. they get so happy when i stop making their little lives crushingly difficult.
I was not sure what the purpose of this site was, but now I think that I have inadvertantly impregnated one of the bots.
WOW!
I've no idea if this occurs in areas you frequent; sometimes people sell things in the street, little sticky human shaped things. High up against a window these little sticky things are thrown and then, given a second or two, start to fall down against the glass. Hand to foot to hand to end over end. Never bought one though because they were crap. This toy/game is markedly better, but reminds me of the little forever falling human shaped sticky things.
I know the sticky things - I know them well. This is a great little toy PatB, thanks!
Not to confused with these fellas.
Feed your head, if you happen to own a bodiless blue one, from the same weirdness at Vector Park.
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