Naked crappy day..yeah time for a nap.
Man, I wish. So jam packed on this plane. And I even have an aisle seat. Big guys were not made for flying outside first class. :(
Good afternoon every everybody. Up and functional after six hours of sleep. I will nap sometime today. This is a promise.
Feelin' like a mini blitz.
The Postman is my best friend today.
Their was a package of the kitchen table this afternoon.
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My Pathfinder subscription id s here. Jade Regent, part 4 of 6 will sonn be devoured under the presence of a halogenic lamp light.
Bright, the glossy pages, so bright and shiny.
I'm hungry. I should eat something.
But not now. I don't want crumbs and grease all over my new book.
Now I need to meander to other threads....
I appear to have missed BP's miniblitz.
How about a hyper guarana-filled monkey blitz?
RABBLE!
Whirrr klick Bloop!
Your jetpack is fueled with strontium and ready for your commute sir.
Mreow!
FIRE!
I'll teach you to burn!
In space, no one can hear you troll ...
COME SEE THE VIOLENCE INHERENT IN THE SYSTEM!
*blub*
How about a hyper guarana-filled monkey blitz?
Yeah, I could really go for one of those. Unfortunately, this connection is way to slow for me to blitz.
FIRE!
I'll teach you to burn!
Darling, you make it so hot.
Whurz da pizzers at?
A bear there was a bear a bear ...
Here zombeh zombeh zombeh!
This'un aint my holler! What sorta sorc'ry yewwins up ta?
Heh heh heh
Twenty one!
Maybe I am evolving into something better than human
*BZZZZZ*
Which came first, the chicken, or the egg?
I'll summon the Brute Squad!
I'm in the Brute Squad!
You ARE the Brute Squad!
Which came first, the chicken, or the egg?
The Omelet did.
Long live the struggles of the Pathfinder proletariat against the Oligarchy of the Fourth! We shall overcome!
*inhale*
Dude. This is trippy
*exhale*
*toggle mike*
Please come inside to pay Pump One!
These are not the alaiases you are looking for
I'll have you knooow that that is a limited Edition Radioactive Man in which he dies, then is resurrected by an EMP detonation
FIIIIIIRE!
I'm kind of home tutored in a box my pop made, it sometimes gets very hot in the box... my pop made......Penguins have a gland above their eyes that converts seawater to freshwater.
HERE I COME TO SAVE THE DAAAAAY!
May your daughter spawn many fingerlings, and may the majority of them elude the seagulls and grow to be strong goombahs.
Get me my blue windbreaker!
*KABOOM*
I hunger......
I should really be updating my PbPs....
Hey, you created me. I didn't create some loser alter-ego to make myself feel better. Take some responsibility!
Logue was gonna stat me up since I pre-ordered the Anarchist Gamebook. Yet another promise broken.
*scribbles*
This ain't Cape Cod!
This here is AMITYVILLE!