I have relayed your comments to Pixxi and she says I must quote her 'zackly', so here goes. Oh, and it was written in purple nail polish so I think she's pretty serious. Hold onto your hat and remember I'm only the messenger ξΎ
"... And and and who does he think he is? hmmm? huh? ξ He goes off questing and rampaging ξΌ (yeah right rampaging! I rolls in the dandelions at the thought of HIM rampaging)
It is my strong belief that he couldn't rampage hisself outta a paper bag, or a sewer pipe or a rubber rain boot or wherever he hangs out these days working on his moon tan ξ - pffft fooooey. And and and how does he even know what a 19fiveth level anything is, he could only count to 12 last time I heard.
On behalf of the residentsees of the Lords and Ladies of the Rings Retiredmush Home ------- grrr now he's gone and got me doing it. I mean the Lords and Ladies of the Rings nervous ... um ... nerve centre, Ine gonna mushy carrot his butt all the way to the garden shed and back at least 8 times before breakfast when I sees him, if I sees him. And then Ine gonna get my racing snail to slime upside his face just for good measure. Please tell His Loopiness that I made sure to leave a lifetime supply of Dire-Terry Fibre [RIP Fart] for the residentsees before I went away, so everything should pass just fine, no thanks to him. And for those who have fallen out of touch with unreality I left a highly consenfrat.... condenstrat... strong concoction of the speshul mushrooms in a tank marked 'FILTERD WATER FOR COOKING' in the kitchen at the L&LOTR nerve centre.
So there.
And where I live now anyone who calls other ones 'bishes' gets derendered. Instanfameously.
I notice he didn't zackly ask after me personally, ooooh no. Well ξ± to him too. And yes, Ine fine thank you very hard for asking ξ
Pixxi out" ξ
So that's it EP. Don't come running to me to get yourself out of this one matey potatey ξ© I'm just going to sit back and enjoy the show when she catches you ξ
Quick, play dead.
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