RpNation

*shoots citric acid your way* oops

*Sends random tsunami your way* Goodie gumdrops-er-oops.

*shirt gets snagged on the gates of hell, accidentally flings them open in your direction* we are legion-- imeandamn

Oh, thanks for letting me in. I couldn't find the keys to my home. *Enters happily then locks you in*

What I can't handle is the sass. You've claimed victory yet again, dark one.

Good, now have a not-cookie.

That's just cruuuel. ;c

Well here, I bestow upon you the gift of Miley Cyrus, wherever you go, may her horrid music be the soundtrack to your life.

Haha ! You have no power here !

That's where you're wrong! I'll prove you wrong when I come up with something witty lolol

*cough* The other way around *cough*

Wut