So there I was, at Trader Joe’s buying some duck meat, when I reached into my back pocket and I found this electronic thinger with buttons and earwax stuck in the keys. Wowee, zowee! My feedleashermabobber! Life’s been tough on Uncie Fossil lately - for instance, muh hair - positively wilted lately. The summer humidity usually gets it all puffed up
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Oh, and I've sold the City Farm and you were included in the price. You now belong to Anthrax, aka my Dark Sister.
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You belong to me now. Please report to the zoo at sundown tomorrow, where you shall be fitted with a uniform and given your list of tasks.
You are to be my new dogsbody and footstool. I shall rest young virgins upon your hideous back when I take their tender throats into my mouth.
I trust this meets with approval?
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just dont crush the pocket cup when you have the virgins on muh back, yeah?
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How would you like to sip thick red wine from a silver chalice, dear Robert?
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