(I hope she can get the blood out of those hello kitty lunch boxes.)
francois
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i dream of massacres i am a garden of black and red agonies
These cops are interrogating me about an ounce of weed, as if I didn't kill an Applebee's hostess two miles away
Oh, that reminds me. I do hope my cuties like their new lunch boxes! I thought they suited them ♡
|| Prelati in Skadi swimsuit.. hmm.. x.com/i/status/208...
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福袋二枚引きしたけど本命きてないって マジ!?
x.com
Y'all are crabs in a bucket, and I got Old Bay seasoning, maybe even some Zatarain's, fuck it
I really want to, and I really should, but God doesn't give with two hands
(Spamming the application form with the Bee Movie script.)
Taking applications for servants. Please submit a 360 word letter of how you'll improve this hammerspace spellwork attached to the application into the entire labcoat from 4 different storage locations offsite without it exploding
(Groaning.) .... what if we summoned our own servants.
Nada. Zilch. Bibi ate 'em like takis.
did you find any force summons back in the command room?
Yeah, right? I'd rather drag their asses back here.
oh... i mean we could just go to hell if we want to see dubai again.
Ehh, y'think? The moon kinda has nothing other than dubai.
I'm freebasing Excedrin, pouring my soul into the game
it's almost like everyone lies to you. maybe i'm your only real friend haha
I remember when Captain promised the Prelatis wouldn't appear for 2 whole years.
peanut butter and jelly. sun and moon. as above so below.
We're like yin and yang. Light and shadow. Hot dog and mustard.
We're like yin and yang. Light and shadow. Hot dog and mustard.