Er... here's some bleach for your brain if you need it after this thingie. -hands you bleach-
(#) electricviolence 2012-12-06 03:22:40 PMOH MY GOD.
YOU GOT HER BOB.
Author's responseOMG I HAD TO THINK LONG AND HARD (eww perverted... anyway) ABOUT WHAT TO GET HER
I HAD NO IDEA WHAT SHE WOULD WANT
Haha, I'm jk.
Aww, the best? Thanks. :3 Ya sure you don't need the bleach? XD
(#) atomickilljoy 2012-12-06 03:25:31 PMOHMYGOSH
I LOVE THIS
I LOVE IT
THANK YOU, MY FIRST FICWAFFLE DAUGHTER
Author's responseASDGRHEHHDKL I'M SO GLAD YOU LIKE IT
YOUR WELCOME, MY FICWAFFLE MOTHER
(#) atomickilljoy 2012-12-06 03:26:52 PMhttp://www.ficwad.com/story/207229
Atomic Revolver is Jen.
You'll DIE at the end.
MOM I DON'T ALWAYS LIKE FINDING OUT ABOUT YOUR SEXUAL EXPLOITS
WHAT ABOUT PAPA BOB HUH
I'm kidding. :)
Bob as a killjoy would be weird. Omg. O_o
(#) Mcrroxursox45 2012-12-06 03:37:03 PMHaha!
DON'T DIE MIRANDA! THEY DIDN'T HAVE ACTUAL SEX! JUST ORAL...
I don't think that made anything better. -_-
Will you guys spontaneously give me some tacos? I'm STARVING. I've only eaten crackers today.
Author's responseTIARA THAT DID NOT HELP WITH ANYTHING
AGH MY POOR MIND
IT'S SO FAR IN THE GUTTER I CAN'T REACH IT
The young girl placed the tacos upon the back of the majestic unicorn.
"Go find Tiara," she whispered. Then the unicorn whinnied and was on its way through Texas.
Taken out of context, that looks really weird.