William Murderface (
planetpiss) wrote in
dear_mun2012-06-11 08:11 pm
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sobs into hands
Well, fanschy scheeing you here. It'sch only been like two yearsch, huh? Louschy bitch.
I mean, giving it the old try-a-roonie again, huh schweetheart?
Figuresch. I knew you'd come back. You can't resischt my unfathomable charmsch. Now do me a favor and get me schomething to eat, huh? I'm fucking schtarving.
I mean, giving it the old try-a-roonie again, huh schweetheart?
Figuresch. I knew you'd come back. You can't resischt my unfathomable charmsch. Now do me a favor and get me schomething to eat, huh? I'm fucking schtarving.

My deepest condolences. I have a couple of the boys in my head, too. :/
once they get in, they NEVER LEAVE.
What're you looking at, dildo?
It's our burden to bear, I'm afraid. At least they're entertaining.
lmfao yes, they do have that going for them
Huh. Okay. Giving me free schit? Not gonna schay no to that.
[He pauses.]
I mean, obviouschly you figured out who I am. Are you a fan or schomething? Are you looking to get schomething autographed? Becausche you're going to need to wait until I have an opening in my very buschy schedule to get that done, buddy, I'm schorry to tell you.
I should dust off Nathan eventually. Haven't played him for years.
Not a fan of metal. I like blues.
this big idiot has been dormant for a while but he's come back with the new season.
I've got to admit, it's been one hell of a season! I can't blame him.
I know haha it's been so good!!!
I LOVED Handsomeface last night. Ffff~
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[Murderface: new spirit animal.]
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Heh... Inside...
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I mean, two yearsch, Nathan. Two yearsch of nothing. And now here sche isch letting me out again. It'sch not what the ancient Chinesche philoschophersch refer to asch...hoschpitable. Or whatever.
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Always changing. Likes the winds of Hresvelgr. You cannot trusts them. You just can't.
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Yeah, that schoundsch about right. We lead schad livesch, Schkwischgaar. Schtuffed into dark placesch with regular jackoffsch with nothing to do and nobody who givesch a schit about usch. And then they let usch loosche to laugh at usch.
It'sch bullschit.
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Is crap, and dildos. Crap-covered dildos.
Maybe we cans find Pickle and Toki and run away. Or maybe leave Toki. For distractions.
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[No. No it's not.]
I guessch we could leave Toki. But then who would make the schnacksch? I can't make that many schandwichesch, Schkwischgaar, I juscht can't.
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I thought I made the schandwichesch. Are you telling me that you're letting schome regular jackoff replasche me?
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