As a non-attendee of the F2F, I am immune, no? Whew.
See, that's where you're wrong, Lorenzo.
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!
As a non-attendee of the F2F, I am immune, no? Whew.
See, that's where you're wrong, Lorenzo.
See, that's where you're wrong, Lorenzo.
In the D&D game I run, one character rides around on an alpaca named Lorenzo. Last week he decreed that Lorenzo's mode of travel is exactly the same as Pepe Le Pew's.
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Make amy's name Hot Buttered!
Do not defy me, Louisa!
Make up your mind, tyrannical name-slinger! "Louise" or "Louisa".
Time for a coup. I now decree that Steph's name is Spankwangle Monkeynipples.
I can live with anti-Bubba.
Asswipe is right.
What? It's Cherokee.
And correctly pronounced, Ah-SWEEP-ay
Shall I be named oh Tepperiferous one? Or shall I while out my days, nameless and despairing, wishing I had the will to bask openly in the gentle yet paralyzing wonderous light that is your Teppitudinousness?
Shall I be named oh Tepperiferous one? Or shall I while out my days, nameless and despairing, wishing I had the will to bask openly in the gentle yet paralyzing wonderous light that is your Teppitudinousness?
You can have Sparkles, if you want.
No self-respecting adventurer would ever ride an alpaca. That's just silly.
You can have Sparkles, if you want.
I wouldn't presume. Plus, Sparkles suits you splendidly. Why would you doubt the Granter-of-names? Are you injured in some way?