That show was the last time I watched Colbert.
Yah, seriously, I saw that on TV, and then I was thinking about what would be funny to say about it, and I realized that that was the last time I ever watched Colbert.
I used to love Colbert.
But that show kinda made me sick.
And I didn't really think about it too much at the time, y'know how we sorta automagically block painful memories and stuff so we can continue on with grits-n-gristle of day-to-day survival?
But now that I've gotten some distance from it, I think I'll be able to talk about it some, without bursting into tears.
Yah, see, when I saw that, I had a vision.
Oh yes.
A vision of Richard Garriott's DNA being picked up by aliens who used it to produce a clone army of blue leather-catsuit and whip-wearing Richard Garriotts, an army of guys that look sorta like a cross between Chuck Norris (without the muscles) and a Magician from the 70s, an army of Creepy Kings in Futuristic Latex that the aliens could use to take over the Earth and rule the world.
A Richard Garriott Apocalypse.
And I understood what Colbert was doing there, 'cause he realized that the Earth's only hope against such a nightmarish turn of events would be for him to make a latch ditch effort to get in there and make friendly with Richard Garriott and his Handservants, to make sure that the aliens had a sample of Colbert's DNA, too, so that they might also be tricked into creating a clone army of Colberts, one that us human freedom fighters in the Resistance could rally to our cause and use to turn back the tide of Richard Garriotts.
It was a great personal sacrifice for Colbert, 'cause he knew that I would never watch his show again, after he seemed to turn on us like that, in order to go undercover.
Hang on, I need a moment to compose myself, the memories are starting to... get to me *sniffle*
Okay, I think I can continue.
Anyways I applaud his heroism.
From a distance.
Okay, okay, I'm just jealous.
But I don't have a lot of time for TV, so I just watch Craig Ferguson, y'know, for the news.
Maybe one day I'll tell you guys the time-traveling parallel universe demonic possession black hole laser apocalypse story that explains why nobody on the internet spells "Fergusen" with any consistency.
Its for his own protection.
Saturday, September 20, 2008
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