A presentation in three parts

[ceruleanlobster]

I'm gonna start cursin'. I'm just gonna start lettin' out with the biggest motherfuckin' tourette's wannabe curse session you ever did hear

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[ceruleanlobster]

I'm also having a bad reaction to these antibiotics. I'm probably going to have to go to the doctor.

[gniko]

We've come for your daughter, Lola!

[ceruleanlobster]

Oh, no, that wasn't my daughter...just my Super-Ego talking, chastising me again...If there's no one available to fuss at me, I'll just fuss at myself.

[gniko]

Ah, heh. Not your daughter.

Chuck's daughter actually :)

[ceruleanlobster]

I'm glad that makes sense to you :)

[pappi]

shave the cats

[ceruleanlobster]

Not a bad idea...I guess I'd still be able to tell them apart :/ I'm sure I would...Quatsch is bigger.

Oh, they would look so freaky.

[pappi]

just tie different color bows on their heads :O

[ceruleanlobster]

Heh! Good idea :) I guess I could do red (for the devil) for Quatsch...and lavendar for Chester 'cause, well, he's just not a very masculine cat.