
The one on the left is named Colombo Magneus Julius Picardian III. The one on the right is Steve. That is my hand and nose.
Remember how Jeremy Pencil and I made LocoRoco piñatas a few weeks ago? Well, we made two yellow blobs of joy and neither got smashed to pieces because we both grew too attached to them. (I was referring to the LocoRoco, btw, not my fat cousins. Although they, too, are yellow blobs of joy.)
Realising that this is an unhealthy attachment, we have both decided to give my piñata — Colombo Magneus Julius Picardian III — away. Mr. Pencil will be hanging onto his own piñata because he has major dependency issues, but I’d like to see little Colombo go to a nice home where he will be hung from a broomstick for a few hours before getting the shit smacked out of him by a bunch of rowdy, festive folk.
Right, so onto the point of this post. Pencil and I are running a competition, and the best entry will win Colombo. It doesn’t matter where you live in the world — if you have a postal service in your area and your country isn’t run by communists (sorry, Vietnam), you are eligible to enter and, if you win, we will wrap Colombo up in bubblewrap, carefully place him in a box, and ship him to your humble abode.
Here’s the competition:
Comment on Mr. Pencil’s competition blog entry with your suggestion on what kind of gaming-related piñata we should make next.
The reason why I direct you over to Terminal Atrocity is because Mr. Pencil spends all his time sitting at his desk waiting for people to give him love via comments, which means he checks them more frequently than I do.
If you want to see what’s IN Colombo, read on.
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