Filth Flarn $%#!^&**^#!$%@ toilet!
The end.
%$#^&*^%!!!
Jimmie
NaNoWriMo
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Sep 17, 2012 @ 19:44:38
booo! 😦
Sep 17, 2012 @ 20:20:12
You are correct.
Sep 17, 2012 @ 22:24:51
I blame your handy man!
Sep 19, 2012 @ 15:57:01
Is that your Roar? Doesn’t sound like much of a roar to me,
Sep 19, 2012 @ 17:20:03
I roared. And then I whimpered. I possibly threw some things and also said bad words. Then I roared again. I’m pretty sure you would have agreed with my roar had you been there.