Mar 27, 2009 03:48
Oh, some pitiful bitch is going to pay for this.
I closed my door the minute I heard those fuzzballs got onto the ship. I don't need some damn creature burrowing itself in my room. It should have been enough to keep the things out; what the hell are they going to do, climb up doors and turn the knobs?
Ah, but somehow there's a dozen of the pathetic things shuffling around my floor. It's funny, isn't it? I sure as hell didn't open my door, and yet here they are. Breeding. I know we're all such great comrades--it's touching, really, but--
I know one of you little bitches did it. And Cirucci has an idea who would want to~ It's almost ironic! You could drop one on your head and it'd be an improvement from that hideous hair of yours, mm? ♥
...If these things shed, I fucking swear...even if they make it easier to fall asleep at night, damn ship.
what the fuck is this fluff,
don't piss thunderbitch,
the fop