There’s been a lot of this sassypants business lately. I kind of jokingly corrected Franny, reminding her to keep the guts over the pot. Then the other one chimes in with “I’m not doing that.” If I correct Strudel, then the other one says, “It wasn’t me.” I KNOOOW. Sheesh, meddlers.
Quite a difference from two years ago, in some ways.
I carved my pumpkin for a contest for an online game with a first prize of ten million meat. I hope I place, because even second and third place is good, and there are two of each place. Bonus points if you know what this is! Where my fellow nerds at?
“having fun?” LOOOVVES it! We don’t even have our punkins yet. Fail. My big kids do obnoxious big kid things and I think it may be date night so I may not even pass out (candy)!
Hur!
Its a cocoabo from KoL! You actually got me started on that game. You mentioned it a couple of times so I decided to check it out, because hey, you’ve never pointed me wrong before. I now have 2 accounts. XD
I also love your form of threat “Keep it over the pot or I’ll skin you!” It made me giggle.
Emily wins: Disturbing Fan Fiction!!!
Wait…you and Companion were married??? I thought you two were just living in sin? Did you really get hitched two years ago?
Where have I been?
Look, a butterfly.
I swear I’m gonna abscond with Strudel. That is the.cutest.baby. And I’m someone who can’t stand children.
I hope you got your meat, because that is a cool pumpkin.
If you didn’t, K-mail me in-game and I will send you something from the Grimoire of Tasteful Gifts. I think I have an extra personal massager, and maybe a studded belt.