

Alright now you’ve crossed over into impossible science fiction


Alright now you’ve crossed over into impossible science fiction

Trapped, in cased in rotting meat. I hate this place, this… zoo… this reality. It’s the smell, if there is such a thing. I feel saturated by it. I can taste your stink!

ICP still remains unexplained, true

Can you expand on how to get the ink packs from bundles of cash? Preferably quickly? /s
Not a homo, not sexual, are you just a cat?


There will always be idiot pedestrians and bicyclists, what about those?


They could even make them underground so they don’t clog up the city!
The worst of all, “etc!”

Look what you made me do!!

Finally! A new angle!
Go suck an egg!
They’re not real, it’s an egg in disguise
Drop the water and put your hands on your head! DROP IT!
I can’t afford a horse! I was supposed to ride for free! Where am I gonna get a stable?!
Mmm warm orange juice and toothpaste!
Obligatory “No soup for you!”
But I must let everyone know how much I don’t care!