Well, that's better than what some people have called me.
Thanks.
Renamon: *Walks by, and burps up pink feathers.* I knew there was something about her I liked.
Me: What was it?
Renamon: The legs, mixed with honey bar-b-que sauce.
Hey! No Digicide!
:Biyomon recompiles at Primary Village:
Biyomon: HA! I'm alive again, mofucka!
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Yeah you're a real fun person to post. Fun and crazy. Just like most of us.
You do, in fact, have to be crazy to post here.
The DaD should sell coffee/tea/cider mugs that say that.
Sounds like a cool idea.
If I had the money, I'd buy one, maybe more.
Renamon: *Sees Biyomon recomplie.* Dammit. *Shoots her and waits for her to come back.
20 seconds later...
Biyomon: Yay, I'm back bitches. *Sees Renamon.* Not again.
Renamon: *Grins at her, then pulls out a bottle of high-grade alcohol and a strap-on.* You know, there are other ways we can solve this.
Biyomon: Um, I think I'll just let you keep killing me.
Renamon: *Grins evily.* I never said I'd let you have a choice. *Drags her off, ocassionally force-feeding her alcohol.*
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Oddly enough that could possibly solve some of our money problems.
And I don't know what sounds weirder renamon killing biyomon or her and the strap-on.
Either one sounds weird enough to me.
Why must i choose?!... Renamon!!
