Day 83: The Trashlings.
Damn those trashlings! Damn, damn double, chocolate damn! How can they exist, when no one wants them? You don't, I don't, so why will they not cease their very own existences? Horrid creatures they are. Small and round like babies, but they are more like pre-schooler’s from Kindergarten.... "We wanna play with you hahhhaaahahaaAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Psychotic, they are too and you have to see one to recall the even better truthfulness of bubbly soap clean honesty. Do as I would do and say "If I had a child that hideous, I'd slap it and then throw it in the trash!" Hence, Trashlings are born.
Scrape The Sky In June.
Scrape The Sky In June.
posted by A Twig-Like Hermit at 12:00 pm
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Just refresh and the mistakes will disappear.
PS: I know the ads suck, but I was just trying it out and now there seems to be no way of removing it? Either that or I'm a crash dummy, no...I think i'm not.
It's is true, I must be part crash delinquent! How else would it be that I found it removed with the delete button and ther it was gone, before my very eyes. The lamoid ads from the never places are now a thing of the past. why are you so silent?
This site is one of the best I have ever seen, wish I had one like this.
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