" He licked my cheek and I sat on his head and he noogied my ribs and I chewed on his flipper and he sucked on my elbow and I spat in his ear and then Christopher was standing in front of us and I don't know when she got there."
The sad part is that I was like refreshing the page waiting for the chapter yesterday, but I must have missed it! I forgive the lateness of the chapter, if only because now I have another delicious Pie-flavor chapter to read.
Waltz of the Flowers? Because robots in tutus are the sh*t. And they could be like twirling around in MGM-like coordination, taking things off shelves and putting them back on (think Marian the Librarian). It would be brilliant.
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He licked my cheek and I sat on his head and he noogied my ribs and I chewed on his flipper and he sucked on my elbow and I spat in his ear and then Christopher was standing in front of us and I don't know when she got there."
Line of the chapter, folks.
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"But seriously. The baby stuff is nuts. Save yourself. It's like a damn cult up there."
BWAHAHAHA that's how I felt about the other demon spawn.
TEAM CHRISTOPHER! And so happy to see no signs of imprinting yet.
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someone icon this! nao!!
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The sad part is that I was like refreshing the page waiting for the chapter yesterday, but I must have missed it!
I forgive the lateness of the chapter, if only because now I have another delicious Pie-flavor chapter to read.
I hope Wemjox is as homicidal as Stewie. :D
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"Your special," she said, with a heart as breaking as ever broken a heart was.
NO CHRISTOPHER, *YOU'RE* SPECIAL.
And there needs to be a soundtrack for all the robots flipping out over the baby(ies). I'm thinking "flight of the bumblebees" or something.
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-Rachel
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