Taliszanna to Jasop_Buttement
TRY BY NOT TRYING- OH , HELLO MRS.DONKERVOOT, HOW WOULD YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL HAT? I'VE SLATHERED IT IN OLIVE DIP, IT SHOULD TASTE ALRIGHT NOW!
And sprain me with catapulted cheese! SuperFoam cheese! The cheese of GODs!
There is no excuse for this. Since when do those wild old grannies not inspire gargantuan space apes to burst into existance, carrying daikon spears and pineapple bombs? We will blow you up! We will blow you up-
Stairs always make me nervous! Especially when they wind higher and higher and-
"Hi," she said, attacking the non-existant ants that crawled all over her face, "Have you seen my glasses? They're cracked out, just like me-"
~MI, MI, MI, MI, MI, MI, MI, MI, MI, MI, MI, MIIIIIIIIIII!~
jUST scandelous, sir. You've got the maggot-squeam in the undercarriage of a dragon fiesta. The eggs are cracking! RUN FOR YORU LVIES, keke!
and then she "a-sploded".
