"I'll come in your Belfry anytime. ~"
"Hey fruitbat! Let's play monkey, you can start by peeling my banana."
"Question time, bby! You know what rises in the morning, lives in my pants, is long as my arm, and five times as thick?" (Coven-inspired)
"Let's go home to you and play medieval war! I...
Designed my own version of Thor's hammer, MjÃ¶lner and got it placed on my right shoulder. I figured that it would be worth a try to use my skin/body as a canvas. I'm thinking about doing a second tattoo, which would be some kind of snarly bat face.
Putting your tattoos on a...
You mean that I should feel a strange urge to fly around during the night and hunt moths? No, I don't feel such a pull.
I could never bring myself to hurt those obese, clumsy little creatures. They're quite charming, in fact.
You're now overreacting, like a typical furry.
Feel free to go through my entire posting history for such mishaps, you're otherwise making a hen out of a feather.
But I can do that, if this is causing your tiny, e-world bubble to shake and fall apart.
Breaking up a can of Montecristo snus, Friday mornings.
Being all alone in a college classroom, since everybody else is too busy skipping classes.
The delicious smell of your very own, home-made sourdough bread.