Wednesday, 13 October 2010
11 PM Eastern - 8 PM Pacific
“Angel, your coat is singing.”
Wednesday, 13 October 2010
11 PM Eastern - 8 PM Pacific
“Angel, your coat is singing.”
Started a minute late.
So have I. Now.
mmm, Groosalug.
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Interesting way that Cordilia is starting to get her visions.
I thought it was spelled Grueselug?
(Just trying to up my post count.)
You are likely to get eaten by a Grue… selug.
(Just trying to up my post count.)
Yes, I’ve upped mine. Now up yours.
“I could loose my Vision-ity!”
Losing her Visionity. bwhahahahahaha!
Angel being Jealous! Bwahahahahah!
Such a conveniently self-cleaning monster.
“…who can do all the things that I can do, and few that I can’t.”
“That’s not true.”
Of course not. Groosalug can’t turn evil after a little bit of happiness. :rolleyes:
“Voodoo booty rituals?”
“And I shall call him… Mini-Me.”
“You and the Gruselug are two totally different people… who look exacly alike”
“He’s wearing my cloths.”
“So we can Comshuk like bunnies.”
Three breasts, shark teeth, and Joker smile. Nice.
“Just to reiterate: Not the princess.”
“I think he’s happy there.”
“As a slave?”
“Don’t judge me.”
“Gru, I think he’s happy there.”
“As a slave?”
“Don’t judge me.”