Desert Island with a Twist!

killerdwarf

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Ok, instead of picking who you'd like to be on an island with, let's set it up this way...

All the BB members go out for a "three hour tour" (the boat might be the Minnow...). We're all washed up on shore with various pieces of debris from the boat. So, how do we organize ourselves on the island? Who's in charge? Who sets out to hunt the wild pigs that live on the island? Who gathers coconuts? Who digs the latrine? Who sneaks off with another member to snog in the bushes? Do we end up as a new version of "Lord of the Flies"? What do we live in? Who builds it?

There is one thing I know would be done...Mr. Pointy and I would be in charge of building and maintaining the island's still...and testing the product of said endeavour. What would everyone else be doing?
 
Love this thread! I'd probably be the only one on the beach, enjoying the sunshine. Everyone else is working and getting thoroughly annoyed with me. Then I'd go in the bushes and make out with someone. 😉

Ooh, can we vote people off the island?! Cause ... that would be cool.
 
Rocket said:
Ooh, can we vote people off the island?! Cause ... that would be cool.

We could, but since we're stranded, well, I guess we'd just have to kill 'em...or, hey, we could hunt 'em, just like in "The Most Dangerous Game". I think I'm pushing this thread in a totally different direction than I intended... ::evil::
 
I'm liking this idea ... *thinks of many ingenious plans to stay on the island unharmed* ... I'd have to bring a hunting knife in my bag ... or maybe a rocket launcher ... It'd be sort of ironic once you think about it ... *walks off, mumbling*
 
Wait a minute... how hard is it to find food on this island? I only ask because I might end up eating you all... no offence. :: vampire .
 
killerdwarf said:
There is one thing I know would be done...Mr. Pointy and I would be in charge of building and maintaining the island's still...and testing the product of said endeavour. What would everyone else be doing?
I could live with that - provided that you actually know how to build a still KD. I'm familiar with the principles but not the practicalities of hooch production😉
 
Mr. Pointy said:
I could live with that - provided that you actually know how to build a still KD. I'm familiar with the principles but not the practicalities of hooch production😉

Yup, I could do that...ahh, the benefits of a misspent youth and organic chemistry classes...I actually tried to make synthetic cocaine in organic chemistry...just as an intellectual exercise, mind. You can't do it...something about a left-handed hydrocarbon ring...the best I got was the novacaine we were supposed to make. The hooch may make us blind, but we'd sure be happy!

Rocket-Bring along the rocket launcher...we may have to thin the herd...unless Happy beats us to it...

I figure Soulgasm would be running Zen meditation classes under a palm tree...teaching his coolness to all!

Guestage_87 (the hostile one) would be head pig hunter, in deference to his Andrew obsession🙂

Buffy Summers would be our leader there as she is here...she is, after all, THE slayer!

Feel free to write what you see some of the other BBers doing too, but be nice...or funny!
 
We're going to need a James Masters fan club, so Rayne has a job.

And we're going to need someone to stand around pointing at things and telling us how much they suck... Faldor!(just kidding) ::evil2::
 
i...could uh...i can cook. and...uhm...clean....and...be not all that horribly useful...except as entertainment, cuz well thats pretty much what i am at home.
apparently im just to go ga-ga over when im teased or embarrassed. i used to carry a hat with me to hide in when i got teased...but that was my aunt...it...was embarrassing and maybe traumatising....funny but...not from her...
so im good at getting teased in a nice way.
and...if that doesn't work and someone's really bored...im insanely ticklish. you could be 100 or so feet away (bear in mind my spatial capabilites are majorly lacking so...i can't do spatial) and wiggle fingers and...im done. most of the time anyway. completely useless except to laugh at then. cuz if i close my eyes i might actually get tickled but if i don't i see the fingers and feel it and....just the slightest things set me off for tickle.

so i could be entertainment, but not in that way. i can also come up with weird ideas, and sometimes, aight, so it might be a lil rare, but sometimes i can make people laugh.
the highlight of my making ppl laugh, was when i said something, she fell off the couch and kept laughing.

oh and i could get the giggles, which are contagious, during a tense time, and first ppl would be mad, but...maybe they'd start laughing at the funniness of it?...i get the giggles real bad. i can't count the amount of times i hit my head off something cuz i was laughing so hard, or that i was called a drunk or druggie, which i've never been or done so it was just the way i came off...

im a good listener too, that might help. if not, paltry laugh at entertainment, a not half bad cook who specializes in desserts, and a cleaner. wow. such a lovely list. i might be able to tell stories...hm...what else....

i think there is a possibilty that as long as someone else knows how to make knots i could figure out that one trap thing, but itd be easier for a knot-knowing person to make a long knotted thing and fish net.

i could help build houses too. but...other than that...i think i'll be a useless...oh wait...i got it...
im like the bug attraction. don't ask me why, if i knew why i'd change it, or constantly grumble about not being able to change it.
but everytime my fam's outside, they all come for me. i think its a conspiracy, the bugs are out to get me. im not sure why yet. prolly cuz i know the world is going to the ham, cuz jupiter sold it cuz we didn't listen.
i can also tell really really funny jokes that no one gets, nor knows that they are actually jokes so they just stand there totally confused and lost. im good at that. that always happens.
if you get tree leaves and find some sweet sticky honey like thing could that be bug traps?...
i'm gonna hafta go re-read my robinson carusoe, and brush up on my tropical plant knowledge....

wait, we did crash on a tropical island right? not somewhere up by alaska? (no offense alaska, but its cold. and...i don't like cold.)

but i know how to get salt, and smoke meat, which may help in the keeping...

and i just rambled a lot but...yea...i ramble. its like my occupation nowadays. that and getting teased cuz i look cute. i dunno where they get it...well i do, with the right teasing ppl are very adorable, but i dunno why they pick me....maybe cuz im easy. prolly why. just like the tickling.

oh oh i know i know. i think differently. as in oddly, like uhm...i can't explain from this angle...someone said outside the box. but i don't know what box they meant, so...society box or mind box or cake box? i mean it makes a difference, doesn't it?...or am i just the resident funny farm headee, as in im soon to head to the funny farm cuz im...whatever that word was. i can be the resident word forgetter too. im good at that.
and i make lameo jokes.

oh and dogs larger than a papillion always invariably try to eat me...or ignore me and enjoy something really icky that is no good, so i could be used as doggie bait.
 
I wanna hunt the pigs on the island, I can work for Guestage...! Although watch out...I may mistake some of you guys for the pigs...lol j/k
 
Wooohoooo, I got pig hunter. Pig roast at my hut! Anyways, I can picture Nerd4Hire as the guy who thinks up different stragedies to get off the island, he would make several maps and graphs of theories how to get off, but still not luck. Magui and Ana8, ummm, they would probably spend most of the day arguing over DB, and when you really think of it, no different from what goes on here. And Rayne, would probably secretary general in charge of "that monkey problem". If the monkeys and gorillas on the island decide to unite and take us out, Rayne will be the person to defend us from the evil monkey attack, flinger of the poo and all.
 
Faiths5x5 would totally have a job, shen she's not bussy making us nummy treats she can keep the bugs away from the rest of us 😉

I think that my time would be best spend braiding palm leaves together. Does anyone remember the cool house in Return To The Blue Lagoon? I could do the roofing.
 
I don't know. The more you people describe your survivalist techniques to me, I think I'd think I'd just walk over to the other side of the island.

And what if there was like a paradise beach resort over there. I'd check in, order some some daquiris, flip on some Angel reruns on Satellite, and thnk of you guys over there trying to build blue lagoon style huts with leaves, gnawing on each other's legs, pointing at things with sticks, doing the 100 yard tickle, trying to build stills in rock piles, flinging the poo.

And I'd think to myself "Should I go tell those guys?" .... "Nahhh"...
 
it might be. i'm clumsy. and...i just...have nothing better to do really so...if it happens, i shall do my best to be entertaining w/o losing a night's worth of food. which i at some point will at least come very close to. so...i think i need a babysitter.

i swear theres a conspiracy. honest. they have it out for me. just like my furniture after the lights go out. it moves. (wind moves the house. bed moves. not fun. and i think i have neighbours. the squirrel family. they just moved onto the roof. im waiting for them to eat through it and fall on me and attack me...and...its traumatising. i almost don't want to go to my room anymore cuz sometimes i hear them running around. im not the only one, my brothers have heard it too, and they weren't teasing. so...the bed...eh...thats debatable. if i get my room clean, and its windy you can come over and watch the bed roll an inch away from the wall. it irks me. my hand tends to fall between the wall and the bed and thats bad. the things under bed you understand. nasty things. they don't move the bed, but they wouldn't mind a yummy hand snack. feet are better tho)
bugs do honestly love me, which is sad, cuz i don't like them at all. i don't hate them, except when they bite me lots. and..spider...oh yes, must keep the spiders away. bad bad spiders. i think im allergic to them anyway. they like me too. i got bit a few times, and well. one well placed bit and i couldn't move my wrist anymore, it was like twice the size.
see i have actual medical proof for my dislike of spiders. i used to have a pet daddy long legs and now....nasty things. i haven't seen any movies yet either. except for the mummy. but they were beetley sacarabs no?....


its all good, as long as you Don't leave me in charge of counting, or better yet leave me out of all counting and directional activities.
in all seriousness it takes me far too long to figure out left from right. feel free to interview my parents on this. really. i haven't the foggiest why but...yea...
and i can't tell time all that well. well...i can, but by the time i get the time its a new time so....


and what happens if its not a resort but a hidden cannibal (yes cannibal the same species eating ppl, not the 420 ppl. yknow, from a biological perspective, the healthiest thing we can eat (bear in mind i said biologically not mentally) is other humans, cuz they've most all the nutrients we need. im not advocating cannabalism. im just relaying the bio teachers message. she was against it too. just for the record)
resort, where they lure unsuspecting moping ppl that no one will miss (not that no one would miss you but the other ppl, cuz you didn't sign up for the resort, you just got boatwrecked. or shipwrecked? i think we'd need a ship...or?....*sighs*) and eat them. like dear old robbie, his island was a sacrificial place that was visited, now its 21st century and its a travel agency gimmick.
what happens then?
i'd bring my bug army to come help you (and i'd get the army by promising the bugs something yummy. *sighs* stupid tasty blood. i need new blood, who wants to trade?)
sides how would you pay for the room? like the wallet wouldn't have washed out with the luggage...
wait did we get to keep any luggage?...are there any ppl good with radioy things? that might help on the getting off the island...if we wanted to....i'm sure someone knows how to get power from potatos and oranges, and someone will bring a tv/vcr combo right? or dvd with the btvs and angel stuff? and other stuff but essentials first. thats a good plan. isn't it? or am i a very bad planner? i have been told that....i don't know why. i forget what...no wait, i was only told i had doctors handwriting. or some other form of bad handwriting.
its not my fault. i didn't pick my hands, and i certainly didn't train them.

i think maybe if it was really needed i could do a comic fall. as long as it was planned other wise there might be...a bit of a wig somewhere cuz...i don't like falling...but...

but honestly, i would prefer Not to be used as the doggie bait, cuz...well its scary. dogs trying to eat you. and they do honestly. i have this one story....they got scared off by my dad and then almost killed a lady, we hadda hide out in a plumbers truck. wanna hear the funny part? right across the street is the police station and it took them 15 minutes to come. they attacked other ppl too. some on the main street in front of the post office. poor old lady. almost got throated.
so if we need doggie bait, i'll do it, but i'd rather get some other job. if its ok. cuz...well....
 
Hang on a sec Faith's5X5, I have to pull myself up off the floor.

I swear I just spit-taked a full cup of coffee all over my computer screen.

OK...all better now.

I just don't know how to respond to that, other than...Huh?
 
really i did that? or did i misunderstand?...i do that a lot too.
better is good. better...is not exactly underrated.
cluelessness is tho. it can be a blissful place. honest, i visit there at least once a week.

you should make sure the computers ok, i mean it prolly didn't like getting doused with hot liquid (you do drink coffe hot right? my aunt drink it with ice so...) but maybe it enjoyed the coffee/caffiene intake. i would. not the coffee or the dousededness but the caffiene. i need to be hyper. i can't rememember being hyper.
is it fun?

isn't the floor fun? except when its going really fast and you're trying to go the other way, cuz then its just mean.


so what part made you go huh? and what parts didn't. cuz i don't mind explaining...well...as long as i get it myself, otherwise you're just...totally out of luck unless some really smart person pops up and explains it all for us and makes me feel all stupid. i would be sad then. but happy cuz then i'd understand, and understanding is good.
 
Faiths5x5...I think you'd make a great Giligan...lol. 😛

So...I fear that I am nothing more to you people than a James obsessed, poo flinging perv...great to know that I've aspired to so much...oh well...at least I'll have an interesting obituary...*sigh*

Ok...my head was all over the place with people and jobs so I figure I'll make it easier on myself by just re-casting that show...

Mary ann and Ginger would have to go to Anna8 and Magui...lol...they wear all of those flashy gowns and argue over which one DB would like to run along the beach with them in...of course there was that one time they ate that questionable fruit and thought they were in A Dito video and Hero was really DB and they chased him around the island for three days...no one ever did find him...

The Professer(s) could go to Nerd4hire, Killerdwarf and/or Mr. Pointy...they like to sit around with their blueprints and evil scheming while everyone THINKS they're trying to get them off the deserted Island when really they have developed a special hormone devised from several plant extracts and monkey DNA that they have been testing on the others without their knowledge to make a genetically superior race of hairy monkey men like something out of a bad sci-fi movie...you know... since fixing that boat was too damn hard...*eghm*

Mr. Howell...Mr. Pointy...lol...I like that...😛
Mrs. Howell...hmmm...well, ya got me on that one...you wouldn't happen to be intrested in hairy monkey men would ya Mr. Pointy...yeah...ok...no Mrs. Howell...she was.......eaten by wild boars...which is kinda gross since ya gotta figure you've killed and eaten at least ONE of those boars...um...anyway...

Gilligan...as said above or possibly...Guestage...very Andrewesque...

Skipper...Faldor...just because I know how much he'll love me for saying as much...::evil:: besides, I think he'd like the role of a guy that goes around belittling his first mate all the time...but he might be in for a surprise because little does HE know that Gilligan suffers from dellusions and thinks that God lives in a Coy fish he caught off the shore one day that often tells 'Gilligan' that he wants Skipper's head on a skewer...but I'm sure 'Skipper' can handel himself...

Soulgasm would be one of those wild secret natives that sneak around the island charging in on a vine in a loin cloth giving the ladies something to look at...lol...you stud...😉 😛

Old Master would be the crazy dude treking across the island with a spear like a master hunter...(he's secretly friends with Soulgasm...they sit and play shell poker at SG's pad on the weekends although the rest of the crew thinks OM is on some spiritual fasting gig for two days out of the week when really he's just bored.) They're wise to the professors plans and plot to take them down with the help of next weeks celebrity guest star before they easily find a way off the island leaving everyone else behind...

Hmmm...ok...so I'm doped up on cold medicine...but at least I had something to contribute...even if it was completely asinine...
 
aw tankies, i loved gilligan, he rocked. as long as i didn't get consumed alive, i think i'd be good. (i wasn't sure how to spell eaten. so...)
i haven't really noticed those things. either way your obit'll prolly be more interesting then mine will ever be. unless i do become a gilligan, but for that, i'd hafta get back and get famous. chances of that? not to great.
but if im gonna be gilligan, i don't dellusion. i have an overactive imagination. i don't actually see things, i just think about them. it makes no sense, but then again i never have, so it doesn't much matter any way. sides sensicalness is so very over rated. didn't that just sound like someone trying to convince themselves that something they aren't, isn't as good as everyone else says it is, instead of the goofy cheery it was supposed to be? oh well. i'd sigh, but...too tired. and i don't feel like hunting for that key.
but if need be i think i could find a head on the skewer plan. but only if absolutely necessary. if not, i'll save it for a bear.

eh i dun make sense much and you made more sense than me, so no worries. smiles are good. worries...not so great.
 
faiths5x5 said:
either way your obit'll prolly be more interesting then mine will ever be.

faiths5X5, I don't think anything about you will ever be "not" interesting...🙂. Love the Dadaist stuff! It makes me smile!🙂

Rayne: We're actually developing supercharged pheromones, so we can go off with some of the lady BBers and snog in the bushes too... ::evil1:: or maybe with some buxom local native-type girls if all the BBers are distracted by "Swinging Soulgasm"...funny, and a bit disturbing visual with that...🙂
 
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