Day 4

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ Good morning!

Once again, Arataka Reigen has won immunity, because, I mean. Seriously. His work has been printed up at poster size and hung up around various parts of the studio. You might even catch it happening; a chunk of the wall will dislodge itself, spin 360 degrees, and then blend seamlessly back into place, now with the poster on it.

For everyone who participated in the logo contest, you may select a free Blu-Ray to be delivered to your dressing room. There's a wide selection; you can pick something from your own world or something from an alternate universe. You may have accidentally picked something from an alternate universe. Enjoy finding out as you watch them!

Mackentucky Fuck You retains copyright and licensing rights of all designs submitted.

Now get to voting! ]

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Comments

[clocked_out]

Oh word I know what that's like. Yeah okay, get ready to learn some valuable lessons about loving yourself and prioritizing your own happiness only if it's socially validated.

[bootyninja]

And fashion? When is this movie from?

[i guess i'll roll out of bed, he actually looks like he's handling the hangover fine]

[clocked_out]

[Removes himself from Genji's imminent space]

2007. Don't get your hopes up, this isn't The Devil Wears Prada. There's lots of intentionally bad fashion because I guess the sacred unspoken rule of getting hitched is you got to aesthetically handicap everyone around you by making them wear balloon sleeves so that the average wedding dress looks like a fucking reasonable garment. And the male love interest is some dentist-looking fucker, no suit budget to speak of.

[bootyninja]

[stretching]

Why do you like this movie again?

[clocked_out]

It's kind of comforting.

[once again he neatly absents himself from Genji's temporarily extended personal space, waiting with his hands shoved into his pockets.]

I could probably tell you the amount of hours I spent listening to my best bro ranting about this shit like it was goddam Homer but the point is it was a totally disproportionate amount of time.

[bootyninja]

Okay, I get it.

Seems like a decent way to kill a couple of hours anyhow. Lead the way.

[clocked_out]

[Flicks him a look. Not so much suspicious as meditative, and shrugs, leading him to the heartwarming family sitcom set and flopping on the couch.]



Okay I was trying to be cool but I can't share a couch with a dude whose name I don't know. I'm Dave.

[bootyninja]

Oh right, I forgot about names.

[Genji also flops onto the couch]

It's Genji.

[clocked_out]

Cool name.