My grand celebration was crashed last night. I only found out too late that Mump (still comatose from being crushed under a door) had send out invitations to everyone on my mailing list.
Of course I couldn't just be left alone to enjoy the party in my room, by my self. I was fed SPIKED Punch without my knowledge of its contents, Fireman'd over that
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And oh, come on, it was better than it would have been. Plus you're just easily kidnappable-- should have expected that.
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You do realize that once my minions and I require that old missile platform we've been eying for next year that will no longer be a true statement. As for now, I will just have to deal with -- or you jerks can just stop kidnapping me, yes -- that's a good idea!
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Sorry you got drugged though and ummmm I think maybe that'd work if the person who violated you had something...
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Heh. I am the youngest minion-keeper yet. I might be as prolific with unrighteous deeds as your husband one day.
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was I drunk or somethin?
wait... am i drunk right now?
..yes... yes i am
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dood, dont worry, we'll get ya hooked up and teach ya how to drink like a fuckin MAN.
By the time I was yer age dood, I was pretty much drinkin almost as much as I do now. I grew up smokin government weed every day, I had kiddie glaucoma, y'know. I'm immune to jest about everything.
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