by Al the Dalek » Wed Jan 13, 2010 11:55 am
(Ha ha, point taken. *hugs for everyone!* Sorry to everybody!)
Dear Noobcake,
Gothie and I are partners in crime.
We are...
Team....
Winged Nightmare.
I picked the winged part. But then I realized the scary things Gothie could add to it. It's not so bad...sort of.
Winged Nightmare? Brrrrr. I get shivers.
We are stalkers.
Yes.
I have now sunk so low.
...
I'M NOT STALKING BEAUTY FOR LUV.
I''m stalking...
for justice!
We couldn't get started right away, so Gothie left and I went into Jr.'s room. He was stabbing his stuffed animals with a spoon. As you could have guessed, it wasn't working so well.
"What are you doing?" I asked, taking the spoon from him.
Jr. started crying and said, "Stab dem so dey don't walk and eat me!"
Gothie.
"Well, not all dolls do that," I said reasonably.
"Not dolls!" frowned Jr. "Axon Plushies."
"Action Plushies," I said. "And besides," I continued. "If d-Action Plushies started walking, you stab them with a fork. Not a spoon."
"Ohhhhhhh," said Jr. He looked up at me. "So, not all Axon Plushies walk?"
"No," I said, walking out of the room. I then took out my cell phone, and tried to call Beauty. I was blocked on her list.
Grr.
So I sat at my desk and drawed up some plans.
I couldn't think.
All I ended up drawing was some tanks running over ABC. Yeah...
I have a plan for tomorrow. An evil plan! So I must go to bed!
But I cannot sleep because Gothie gives me nightmares.
Why am I friends with him?
See ya, Noobcake.