"Why are you here?" I don't mean here on PD, though your answer may well be related to that bit of trivia as well. I mean to ask "If you be a babbling, starry-eyed Unique Snowflake of Eris, what sort of incomprehensible mission do you come programmed with?"
Are you active and outgoing with your madness, or do you only spurt nonsense when its productivefnord?
Do you poster bomb neighborhoods? Do you do "performance art" in crowded places? Would you consider yourself an "evangelical"? Or do you prefer to just keep it simple and giggle softly while the world falls asleep with a lit cigarette next to its oxygen tank?
Maybe it's not as simple of a question as I thought.
I ask since my cabal and I are planning on launching the first of many OMGASMs upon our home town. After years of research and observation, we have realized that there is plenty of untapped weirdness in our area that folks just don't know about. Local history, mundane or extraordinary, fact or fiction, is still local history. As such, our Freak Flag flies baring the image of our patron saint, a local favorite, The Lizardman of Dogtown. With St. Lizardman as our guide, we will unearth and shamelessly display those myths and legends that border fact and fiction. Wei're gonna make this motherfucker weird, dammit! Because endless fields of corn are only so unsettling for so long.
As of the moment, we're currently working on producing our particular brand of propaganda in the form of flyers and "devotional materials". We are quite fortunate in that our love for nonsense blends very well with our love for making stupid crap. On that note, once we come up with a severed lizardman hand to march with, I'll be sure to get some pictures for you guys.