There's a ranter in the cafeteria... Sing along!
Jet is in the cafeteria, sitting in a corner and wearing a thoughtful expression.
Things have been happening, life changing, wonderful, sometimes squirrel shaped thongs... and she hasn't got anywhere near them, Jet is quite indignant about it.
Jet is curious by nature, she likes to poke... she likes to experiment...
Except she can't really experiment when the experiments are avoiding her with a kind of dedication which is often only found in...
Well, she doesn't know what it's found in but she's sure it's found in something, something which can be poked...
Jet's mind refuses to work to normal boundaries, besides she's starting to smell again.
She'd appreciate somebody to rant at... you have been warned.
Things have been happening, life changing, wonderful, sometimes squirrel shaped thongs... and she hasn't got anywhere near them, Jet is quite indignant about it.
Jet is curious by nature, she likes to poke... she likes to experiment...
Except she can't really experiment when the experiments are avoiding her with a kind of dedication which is often only found in...
Well, she doesn't know what it's found in but she's sure it's found in something, something which can be poked...
Jet's mind refuses to work to normal boundaries, besides she's starting to smell again.
She'd appreciate somebody to rant at... you have been warned.