Here’s me trying to give Mary some depth back before I decided, oh what the hell, she’s just evil. She mirrors a few of my feelings I had when I was her age — I liked hills and mountains, and […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Here’s me trying to give Mary some depth back before I decided, oh what the hell, she’s just evil. She mirrors a few of my feelings I had when I was her age — I liked hills and mountains, and […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I like this one. It’s dumb and silly and tells us absolutely nothing except that I like to have fun with dream balloons, but I like it.
My roommate at the time didn’t believe he could run out of gas. I mean, he probably didn’t REALLY believe it, but he would emphatically state it to be true while his car hovered around empty, always further plunging towards […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Mary’s starting to grate on my nerves, so BAM, she’s now an artist. That’s a positive trait, right? Meanwhile, Billie dares to imagine Danny in seasonally-appropriate attire, according to Satan’s wishes.
Billie-ese is a language that doesn’t have many words, and about half of them mean some form of alcohol.
Malaya would fight Billie to the death for the honor of being able to “use” that car. Well, she might if she weren’t like 8 years old or something right now. And even so, Ultra Car would tell her to […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It is apparently Ultra Car’s eternal punishment to be surrounded by dumb gross horny jerks, whether she’s yet sentient or not.
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