So...I need more posts apparently. And I'd love to write more, only I think my fingers may fall off and do a little dance before leaving me fingerless if I abuse them any further.
Um...I wish I could write something interesting but all I can think of right now is a unicorn shitting out lollipops and as fucked-up as that sounds it's not all that bad to imagine. And just because I said that, I'm gonna draw y'all a picture (and yes I had to use a Texan accent because of these guys:
They're hot shit, bro. Watch
Supernatural.)
Anyway here's that picture of that unicorn shitting out lollipops.
You'll notice that I added some shit along with the lollipops. Why? Pffttt, Asbestos can't be seen to be shitting lollipops without defecating even a little. (Yes his name is Asbestos) And I also added a rainbow because I felt it would be appropriate to emphasize it's ... unicornity. And yeah Asbestos loves me. Times a million -- and one.
Um...Okay, I don't feel like typing any more.
NO WAIT I DO!
Happy Valentines Day, Eddie. I wuuuuuvvvv you. Thank you for providing me with free episodes of gay shows (QAF, Degrassi, yaoi) and fandom sites and porn (hahaha, JK...I think I'll do an Enlightenment on porn later) and gifs and graphics and ... yeah. I don't know why I'm thanking you. It's not Thanksgiving.
Although I wish it was. I really, really want some sweet potato pie right now.
'Kay bye.
~P