“Cats don’t taste good. Grey feeds me humans, and they taste better. Or fish! Jeff loves fish.”
Fish! fish is great! I love fish! Cats, bring Jeff fish!
the cats, out of baskets some of them were carrying in their mouths, produce three fish and lay them in front of Jeff the land shark.
Jeff opens his jaws more than humanly (or sharkishly) possible and devours them in one bite, before blasting out a stream of bloody water to write “More. Bring Jeff More.”
“Cats don’t taste good. Grey feeds me humans, and they taste better. Or fish! Jeff loves fish.”
Fish! fish is great! I love fish! Cats, bring Jeff fish!
the cats, out of baskets some of them were carrying in their mouths, produce three fish and lay them in front of Jeff the land shark.
Jeff opens his jaws more than humanly (or sharkishly) possible and devours them in one bite, before blasting out a stream of bloody water to write “More. Bring Jeff More.”
Johnny teatime waves its paw in the air and cats bring them a mountain of dozens of fish.
“Cats don’t taste good. Grey feeds me humans, and they taste better. Or fish! Jeff loves fish.”
Fish! fish is great! I love fish! Cats, bring Jeff fish!
the cats, out of baskets some of them were carrying in their mouths, produce three fish and lay them in front of Jeff the land shark.
Jeff opens his jaws more than humanly (or sharkishly) possible and devours them in one bite, before blasting out a stream of bloody water to write “More. Bring Jeff More.”
Johnny teatime waves its paw in the air and cats bring them a mountain of dozens of fish.
Same cartoonishly absurd mouth size, same outcome “More!”
“Cats don’t taste good. Grey feeds me humans, and they taste better. Or fish! Jeff loves fish.”
Fish! fish is great! I love fish! Cats, bring Jeff fish!
the cats, out of baskets some of them were carrying in their mouths, produce three fish and lay them in front of Jeff the land shark.
Jeff opens his jaws more than humanly (or sharkishly) possible and devours them in one bite, before blasting out a stream of bloody water to write “More. Bring Jeff More.”
Johnny teatime waves its paw in the air and cats bring them a mountain of dozens of fish.
Same cartoonishly absurd mouth size, same outcome “More!”
“Cats don’t taste good. Grey feeds me humans, and they taste better. Or fish! Jeff loves fish.”
Fish! fish is great! I love fish! Cats, bring Jeff fish!
the cats, out of baskets some of them were carrying in their mouths, produce three fish and lay them in front of Jeff the land shark.
Jeff opens his jaws more than humanly (or sharkishly) possible and devours them in one bite, before blasting out a stream of bloody water to write “More. Bring Jeff More.”
Johnny teatime waves its paw in the air and cats bring them a mountain of dozens of fish.
Same cartoonishly absurd mouth size, same outcome “More!”
Jason is seeming building a house out of dark clouds, that radiate as much of his aura as he does himself, as if the cloud stuff is bound to his soul.
Appears next to him "Hey Jason!"
He turns, smiling at Zodiac “Hey Zodiac, what are ya doing mate?” The clouds begin to take the form of a castle, about the size of a yacht in comparison.
Jason is seeming building a house out of dark clouds, that radiate as much of his aura as he does himself, as if the cloud stuff is bound to his soul.
Appears next to him "Hey Jason!"
He turns, smiling at Zodiac “Hey Zodiac, what are ya doing mate?” The clouds begin to take the form of a castle, about the size of a yacht in comparison.
Jason is seeming building a house out of dark clouds, that radiate as much of his aura as he does himself, as if the cloud stuff is bound to his soul.
Appears next to him "Hey Jason!"
He turns, smiling at Zodiac “Hey Zodiac, what are ya doing mate?” The clouds begin to take the form of a castle, about the size of a yacht in comparison.
"Not much, do you want help?"
“No need, but thanks for the offer. It’s almost done anyway.”
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“Cats don’t taste good. Grey feeds me humans, and they taste better. Or fish! Jeff loves fish.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
Fish! fish is great! I love fish! Cats, bring Jeff fish!
the cats, out of baskets some of them were carrying in their mouths, produce three fish and lay them in front of Jeff the land shark.
Jeff opens his jaws more than humanly (or sharkishly) possible and devours them in one bite, before blasting out a stream of bloody water to write “More. Bring Jeff More.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
Johnny teatime waves its paw in the air and cats bring them a mountain of dozens of fish.
Same cartoonishly absurd mouth size, same outcome “More!”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
Johnny teatime frowns a bit.
we have no more!
“No more fish? Sad.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*it almost 1 am here. Ngl, I feel like I’m going to drop so I’m going to sleep. Gn*
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*bye!*
*Hola amigos.*
*Hey. Running on 3 hours of sleep and I feel Aaaahhhhhhh!!*
*How are you doing?*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
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Zodiac is spinning midair, if anyone wants to RP.
*Im doing better than someone running on three hours of sleep, I’ve got four! You?*
Jason is seeming building a house out of dark clouds, that radiate as much of his aura as he does himself, as if the cloud stuff is bound to his soul.
Appears next to him "Hey Jason!"
He turns, smiling at Zodiac “Hey Zodiac, what are ya doing mate?” The clouds begin to take the form of a castle, about the size of a yacht in comparison.
"Not much, do you want help?"
*I’ll be fine as the day goes by. I’m a night owl so I get more energy the later it gets*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“No need, but thanks for the offer. It’s almost done anyway.”