In Which a God is Spoken to

[alleywayhack]

[Video | English]

I ain't the only one who wishes our little weekly comedic threesome would drown in the lake, am I?

[Yes, he's talking about you, Spectavi. He loves you, he really does. Maybe. Not really.]

Bunch a clowns, only one worth two seconds a my time is the fuckin' weather boy. Good job, Sparkles, keep up the good work... an' someone punch

Comments

[fierybluebird]

A pony?

[alleywayhack]

Parents never got me one fer my sweet sixteen.

Figured I'd give it a go.

[fierybluebird]

Just so long as you put little pink bows in the mane and tail and feed it lots of sugar cubes and carrots.

[alleywayhack]

Screw that, I'm feedin' it the blood of our enemies.

[fierybluebird]

[Okay, he can't help laughing hard at that.]

Trying to raise the pony from hell?

[alleywayhack]

A Satan pony could be pretty useful, ya know.

[fierybluebird]

That would be the best pony ever. I stand by the request for bows in the mane and tail though. That way no one sees it coming.

[alleywayhack]

I like the way ya think.

They should be rainbow colored though.

[fierybluebird]

Oh absolutely. And she needs an exotic fruity name. Like Daffodil.

[alleywayhack]

I'll keep that in mind.

[fierybluebird]

Although if you do get the scientists' attention make sure to ask for a chocolate fountain too. It'll solve all the Valentine's complaints.

[alleywayhack]

I'm 'ere fer healin' bodies not healin' bitchin', mate.

[fierybluebird]

Ah, good point.