A big doge runs down the street, looking for another doge to be his mate. He sniffs the dog and pees on its lawn to prove that this is now his territory.
A vat is watching him from the top of a street light.
The dog starts barking at the cat. “THIS IS MY TERRITORY YOU (GP)y (GP)y (GP)y CAT RAWR!”
The cat blinks, then meows brittishly.
"Well, good sir, that is quite the string of badmouthing you meowed off, there."
“I’M GOING TO BE THE MATE OF THIS HERE DOG!”
"Good sir, could you perhaps refrain from speaking so loudly?"
He licks his paw.
“WE’RE GOING TO BE GAY DOGS TOGETHER!”
"Mmm. Good for you, good sir, but could you please refrain from shouting?"
“NO!”
"... SHUT THE (GP) UP YOU MANGY FLEA-RIDDEN POOR EXCUSE FOR A MUTT!!!"
The cat throws It's monocle at the dog.
The dog eats the monocle and starts choking.
"Good sir, you finally did it! You finally shut that lously breathing hole of yours!"
The dog dies.
*This is a good thread. I like this thread. We needed a goofy thread.*
*Yes.*
The cat licks his paw.
The dog comes back to life.
The cat throws his top hat.
"Bah."
“RARRY.”
"Bah."
The cat throws his mug of tea.
The dog eats the mug and dies again, coming back to life. “Hahaha! I have eighteen lives!”
"And I finally made you not shout."
“RAWR!”
The cat throws a full sized brittish flag at the dog.
The dog is smart now and doesn’t eat it, instead getting bonked on the head with it.
The cat throws another top hat.
The dog eats the top hat and does not choke, as top hats are edible for dogs.
The cat throws another monicle.
The dog puts it on. “THERE! NOW I SMART! LIKE YOU!”
The cat hisses, and throws another mug of tea at the dog.
*Imagine what the humans are seeing.*
*yeah.*
The dog elegantly drinks the tea.
The cat gasps.
"HOW DARE YOU DRINK THE DRINK OF THE BRITS!!!"
The cat starts ominously chanting, and rises up In the air.
“MUAHAHAHAHA!”
Tentacles come out of the pavement, emerging from a glowing blue red and white pentagram that's also the brittish flag.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
A big doge runs down the street, looking for another doge to be his mate. He sniffs the dog and pees on its lawn to prove that this is now his territory.
A vat is watching him from the top of a street light.
The dog starts barking at the cat. “THIS IS MY TERRITORY YOU (GP)y (GP)y (GP)y CAT RAWR!”
The cat blinks, then meows brittishly.
"Well, good sir, that is quite the string of badmouthing you meowed off, there."
“I’M GOING TO BE THE MATE OF THIS HERE DOG!”
"Good sir, could you perhaps refrain from speaking so loudly?"
He licks his paw.
“WE’RE GOING TO BE GAY DOGS TOGETHER!”
"Mmm. Good for you, good sir, but could you please refrain from shouting?"
“NO!”
"... SHUT THE (GP) UP YOU MANGY FLEA-RIDDEN POOR EXCUSE FOR A MUTT!!!"
The cat throws It's monocle at the dog.
The dog eats the monocle and starts choking.
"Good sir, you finally did it! You finally shut that lously breathing hole of yours!"
The dog dies.
*This is a good thread. I like this thread. We needed a goofy thread.*
*Yes.*
The cat licks his paw.
The dog comes back to life.
The cat throws his top hat.
"Bah."
“RARRY.”
"Bah."
The cat throws his mug of tea.
The dog eats the mug and dies again, coming back to life. “Hahaha! I have eighteen lives!”
"And I finally made you not shout."
“RAWR!”
The cat throws a full sized brittish flag at the dog.
The dog is smart now and doesn’t eat it, instead getting bonked on the head with it.
The cat throws another top hat.
The dog eats the top hat and does not choke, as top hats are edible for dogs.
The cat throws another monicle.
The dog puts it on. “THERE! NOW I SMART! LIKE YOU!”
The cat hisses, and throws another mug of tea at the dog.
*Imagine what the humans are seeing.*
*yeah.*
The dog elegantly drinks the tea.
The cat gasps.
"HOW DARE YOU DRINK THE DRINK OF THE BRITS!!!"
The cat starts ominously chanting, and rises up In the air.
“MUAHAHAHAHA!”
Tentacles come out of the pavement, emerging from a glowing blue red and white pentagram that's also the brittish flag.
Teeth come out of the pavement, emerging from the American flag. “AMERICA, BABY!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
A big doge runs down the street, looking for another doge to be his mate. He sniffs the dog and pees on its lawn to prove that this is now his territory.
A vat is watching him from the top of a street light.
The dog starts barking at the cat. “THIS IS MY TERRITORY YOU (GP)y (GP)y (GP)y CAT RAWR!”
The cat blinks, then meows brittishly.
"Well, good sir, that is quite the string of badmouthing you meowed off, there."
“I’M GOING TO BE THE MATE OF THIS HERE DOG!”
"Good sir, could you perhaps refrain from speaking so loudly?"
He licks his paw.
“WE’RE GOING TO BE GAY DOGS TOGETHER!”
"Mmm. Good for you, good sir, but could you please refrain from shouting?"
“NO!”
"... SHUT THE (GP) UP YOU MANGY FLEA-RIDDEN POOR EXCUSE FOR A MUTT!!!"
The cat throws It's monocle at the dog.
The dog eats the monocle and starts choking.
"Good sir, you finally did it! You finally shut that lously breathing hole of yours!"
The dog dies.
*This is a good thread. I like this thread. We needed a goofy thread.*
*Yes.*
The cat licks his paw.
The dog comes back to life.
The cat throws his top hat.
"Bah."
“RARRY.”
"Bah."
The cat throws his mug of tea.
The dog eats the mug and dies again, coming back to life. “Hahaha! I have eighteen lives!”
"And I finally made you not shout."
“RAWR!”
The cat throws a full sized brittish flag at the dog.
The dog is smart now and doesn’t eat it, instead getting bonked on the head with it.
The cat throws another top hat.
The dog eats the top hat and does not choke, as top hats are edible for dogs.
The cat throws another monicle.
The dog puts it on. “THERE! NOW I SMART! LIKE YOU!”
The cat hisses, and throws another mug of tea at the dog.
*Imagine what the humans are seeing.*
*yeah.*
The dog elegantly drinks the tea.
The cat gasps.
"HOW DARE YOU DRINK THE DRINK OF THE BRITS!!!"
The cat starts ominously chanting, and rises up In the air.
“MUAHAHAHAHA!”
Tentacles come out of the pavement, emerging from a glowing blue red and white pentagram that's also the brittish flag.
Teeth come out of the pavement, emerging from the American flag. “AMERICA, BABY!”
The cat hisses in pain.
"You fool... YOU FOOL!!!!"
A portal opens in the sky, and tea spews forth.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
A big doge runs down the street, looking for another doge to be his mate. He sniffs the dog and pees on its lawn to prove that this is now his territory.
A vat is watching him from the top of a street light.
The dog starts barking at the cat. “THIS IS MY TERRITORY YOU (GP)y (GP)y (GP)y CAT RAWR!”
The cat blinks, then meows brittishly.
"Well, good sir, that is quite the string of badmouthing you meowed off, there."
“I’M GOING TO BE THE MATE OF THIS HERE DOG!”
"Good sir, could you perhaps refrain from speaking so loudly?"
He licks his paw.
“WE’RE GOING TO BE GAY DOGS TOGETHER!”
"Mmm. Good for you, good sir, but could you please refrain from shouting?"
“NO!”
"... SHUT THE (GP) UP YOU MANGY FLEA-RIDDEN POOR EXCUSE FOR A MUTT!!!"
The cat throws It's monocle at the dog.
The dog eats the monocle and starts choking.
"Good sir, you finally did it! You finally shut that lously breathing hole of yours!"
The dog dies.
*This is a good thread. I like this thread. We needed a goofy thread.*
*Yes.*
The cat licks his paw.
The dog comes back to life.
The cat throws his top hat.
"Bah."
“RARRY.”
"Bah."
The cat throws his mug of tea.
The dog eats the mug and dies again, coming back to life. “Hahaha! I have eighteen lives!”
"And I finally made you not shout."
“RAWR!”
The cat throws a full sized brittish flag at the dog.
The dog is smart now and doesn’t eat it, instead getting bonked on the head with it.
The cat throws another top hat.
The dog eats the top hat and does not choke, as top hats are edible for dogs.
The cat throws another monicle.
The dog puts it on. “THERE! NOW I SMART! LIKE YOU!”
The cat hisses, and throws another mug of tea at the dog.
*Imagine what the humans are seeing.*
*yeah.*
The dog elegantly drinks the tea.
The cat gasps.
"HOW DARE YOU DRINK THE DRINK OF THE BRITS!!!"
The cat starts ominously chanting, and rises up In the air.
“MUAHAHAHAHA!”
Tentacles come out of the pavement, emerging from a glowing blue red and white pentagram that's also the brittish flag.
Teeth come out of the pavement, emerging from the American flag. “AMERICA, BABY!”
The cat hisses in pain.
"You fool... YOU FOOL!!!!"
A portal opens in the sky, and tea spews forth.
“AH”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
*this was not supposed to be a silly thread.......*
*What were you expecting it to be?*
*A mystery/ horror thread*
*Mayyyyyybe you shouldn’t have made it about a random dog, then.*
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
A big doge runs down the street, looking for another doge to be his mate. He sniffs the dog and pees on its lawn to prove that this is now his territory.
A vat is watching him from the top of a street light.
The dog starts barking at the cat. “THIS IS MY TERRITORY YOU (GP)y (GP)y (GP)y CAT RAWR!”
The cat blinks, then meows brittishly.
"Well, good sir, that is quite the string of badmouthing you meowed off, there."
“I’M GOING TO BE THE MATE OF THIS HERE DOG!”
"Good sir, could you perhaps refrain from speaking so loudly?"
He licks his paw.
“WE’RE GOING TO BE GAY DOGS TOGETHER!”
"Mmm. Good for you, good sir, but could you please refrain from shouting?"
“NO!”
"... SHUT THE (GP) UP YOU MANGY FLEA-RIDDEN POOR EXCUSE FOR A MUTT!!!"
The cat throws It's monocle at the dog.
The dog eats the monocle and starts choking.
"Good sir, you finally did it! You finally shut that lously breathing hole of yours!"
The dog dies.
*This is a good thread. I like this thread. We needed a goofy thread.*
*Yes.*
The cat licks his paw.
The dog comes back to life.
The cat throws his top hat.
"Bah."
“RARRY.”
"Bah."
The cat throws his mug of tea.
The dog eats the mug and dies again, coming back to life. “Hahaha! I have eighteen lives!”
"And I finally made you not shout."
“RAWR!”
The cat throws a full sized brittish flag at the dog.
The dog is smart now and doesn’t eat it, instead getting bonked on the head with it.
The cat throws another top hat.
The dog eats the top hat and does not choke, as top hats are edible for dogs.
The cat throws another monicle.
The dog puts it on. “THERE! NOW I SMART! LIKE YOU!”
The cat hisses, and throws another mug of tea at the dog.
*Imagine what the humans are seeing.*
*yeah.*
The dog elegantly drinks the tea.
The cat gasps.
"HOW DARE YOU DRINK THE DRINK OF THE BRITS!!!"
The cat starts ominously chanting, and rises up In the air.
“MUAHAHAHAHA!”
Tentacles come out of the pavement, emerging from a glowing blue red and white pentagram that's also the brittish flag.
Teeth come out of the pavement, emerging from the American flag. “AMERICA, BABY!”
The cat hisses in pain.
"You fool... YOU FOOL!!!!"
A portal opens in the sky, and tea spews forth.
“AH”
The cat bellows in laughter, then disapears.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*this was not supposed to be a silly thread.......*
*What were you expecting it to be?*
*A mystery/ horror thread*
*Plenty of mystery/horror stuff have eldritch deities. In fact, that's what eldritch orror is. Sure, theu dont manifest as brittish cats, but still.*
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
... Silence. The humans continue about there lives, unconcerned with the giant ocean of tea, as If it doesn't exist. They simply walk through it, as if they have no need for oxygen. And it seems as they don't.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
... Silence. The humans continue about their lives, unconcerned with the giant ocean of tea, as If it doesn't exist. They simply walk through it, as if they have no need for oxygen. And it seems as they don't.
“I hallucinating?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
... Silence. The humans continue about their lives, unconcerned with the giant ocean of tea, as If it doesn't exist. They simply walk through it, as if they have no need for oxygen. And it seems as they don't.
“I hallucinating?”
The tea disapears, along with the tentacles, teeth, two broken mugs, the brittish flag, and all the stuff you've eaten and worn.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
... Silence. The humans continue about their lives, unconcerned with the giant ocean of tea, as If it doesn't exist. They simply walk through it, as if they have no need for oxygen. And it seems as they don't.
“I hallucinating?”
The tea disapears, along with the tentacles, teeth, two broken mugs, the brittish flag, and all the stuff you've eaten and worn.
“AAAHHHHHH!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
The dog does not see any tea, any flags, any top hats or monocles or cats, just another dog flailing about below.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*i miss doing my detective who narrates everything in third person*
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"I'm just a gay lil'.... Well, a gay lil' something."
I go by She/her pronouns and am proudly lesbian. I'm a big fan of Harry Potter, The Amazing Digital Circus, Sonic the Hedgehog, The Good Place, The Drew Carey Show, Futurama, and I think there's probably more but...
"I'm just a gay lil'.... Well, a gay lil' something."
I go by She/her pronouns and am proudly lesbian. I'm a big fan of Harry Potter, The Amazing Digital Circus, Sonic the Hedgehog, The Good Place, The Drew Carey Show, Futurama, and I think there's probably more but...
*me and the dog gonna do thread necromancy I miss the silly*
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"I'm just a gay lil'.... Well, a gay lil' something."
I go by She/her pronouns and am proudly lesbian. I'm a big fan of Harry Potter, The Amazing Digital Circus, Sonic the Hedgehog, The Good Place, The Drew Carey Show, Futurama, and I think there's probably more but...
Tentacles come out of the pavement, emerging from a glowing blue red and white pentagram that's also the brittish flag.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
Teeth come out of the pavement, emerging from the American flag. “AMERICA, BABY!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*A mystery/ horror thread*
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
The cat hisses in pain.
"You fool... YOU FOOL!!!!"
A portal opens in the sky, and tea spews forth.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“AH”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*Mayyyyyybe you shouldn’t have made it about a random dog, then.*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
The cat bellows in laughter, then disapears.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Plenty of mystery/horror stuff have eldritch deities. In fact, that's what eldritch orror is. Sure, theu dont manifest as brittish cats, but still.*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*cut with Gonz.*
“Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo…………………………………………………………………………………….”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
... Silence. The humans continue about there lives, unconcerned with the giant ocean of tea, as If it doesn't exist. They simply walk through it, as if they have no need for oxygen. And it seems as they don't.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“I hallucinating?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
The tea disapears, along with the tentacles, teeth, two broken mugs, the brittish flag, and all the stuff you've eaten and worn.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“AAAHHHHHH!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
The Dog watches from the second floor window.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
The dog does not see any tea, any flags, any top hats or monocles or cats, just another dog flailing about below.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
A bird flys pass the window and The Dog disappears from the window
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*i miss doing my detective who narrates everything in third person*
"I'm just a gay lil'.... Well, a gay lil' something."
I go by She/her pronouns and am proudly lesbian. I'm a big fan of Harry Potter, The Amazing Digital Circus, Sonic the Hedgehog, The Good Place, The Drew Carey Show, Futurama, and I think there's probably more but...
I'm the creator of The Bar of The Beasts, and I'm always happy to chat!
*can we bring this back*
"I'm just a gay lil'.... Well, a gay lil' something."
I go by She/her pronouns and am proudly lesbian. I'm a big fan of Harry Potter, The Amazing Digital Circus, Sonic the Hedgehog, The Good Place, The Drew Carey Show, Futurama, and I think there's probably more but...
I'm the creator of The Bar of The Beasts, and I'm always happy to chat!
*me and the dog gonna do thread necromancy I miss the silly*
"I'm just a gay lil'.... Well, a gay lil' something."
I go by She/her pronouns and am proudly lesbian. I'm a big fan of Harry Potter, The Amazing Digital Circus, Sonic the Hedgehog, The Good Place, The Drew Carey Show, Futurama, and I think there's probably more but...
I'm the creator of The Bar of The Beasts, and I'm always happy to chat!
*Even if this thread wasn't supposed to be silly, silly threads in general are great*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ