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"How I imagine Octopunk lives"

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Blogger Julie said...

I can't believe nobody's commented on this!

First, Octo, who cares about that dude and his fancy pants art? What a jerk. Lawyers are such jerks.

Second, last time I drove up north with my friend Joe, we arrived at Octo's place, and of course, Joe was ushered into the LEGO room. He stopped, turned around in the middle of the room several times, mouth open, and said, "How does this happen?" He was too stunned to actually play with any LEGOs.

May 31, 2007 10:34 PM

Blogger JPX said...

Octo's too busy filling his tub with blue bricks.

Yeah, his collection is quite dizzying, get ready Julie!

June 01, 2007 4:14 AM

Blogger Octopunk said...

Hmmm. That would be easier than cleaning the tub.

I ran across this guy's stuff on line during my Legoland Job Interview adventure last year. It's pretty amazing. I've never been all that into the large scale projects, though. Using Legos like pixels is not as appealing to me.

JPX, you need to come to my Lego room and make a minifig of yourself. Actually, Johnny Sweatpants, you and Lauren should too.

June 01, 2007 12:32 PM

Blogger Johnny Sweatpants said...

The first (or 2nd?) time I was at Octo's place I accidentally knocked over a tray of carefully ordered legos and my whole life flashed before my eyes. Thankfully he was cool about it (not that I expected him to start swinging at me) but I'll never forget the seemingly endless eruption of noise it caused. It was like fireworks in a church I tell ya.

June 01, 2007 3:22 PM

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