The "My Ouija Board Hates Me" Offensive
26 Oct
You know, you’d think with the Halloween season upon us my Ouija board dude would be a bit more cheerful and hospitable but instead, he won’t even talk to me and it is really starting to piss me off!
Seriously, no matter what I do, I get the same response:
That’s right.
Nothing!!
But I know what he’s thinking.
Thanks, I feel sorry for me too!
It wasn’t always this way, though. It used to be that he’d talk to me and tell me things like “I’m going to kill you” and “show me your tits” but I guess the honeymoon wore off after I started bugging him incessantly to give me the winning lottery tickets, which he never frigging did.
It probably didn’t help that I also bugged him constantly to let me talk to someone cooler than him (like Ted Bundy or Jack the Ripper or Billy Mays) and I think he finally had enough when I started asking him to move heavy furniture for me, but honestly, if he can move that little pointer thingy to spell out “show me your tits again and I’ll do whatever you want” over and over he sure the hell can pull my refrigerator out so I can sweep under it!!
Heh.
I’m not letting him get away with it though. I went out and bought myself some demonic poltergeist and/or disembodied spirit hunting equipment and I’m going to track his lying ass down and make him pay:
In fact, instead of pulling out the fridge, I’m going to make him run the vacuum.
In a French Maid costume.
Then, I’ll take video of it and threaten to post it on YouTube and he’ll have no choice but to give up the winning lottery numbers in order to save face.
Hooyah!!





