You, Immogen, are truely a marvel. Only you, I am sure, could cause more damage than a bitey crack-head (Ha! Kelsey...) with nothing more than a pair of fake nails and a sexist joke. That's not even the whole thing. That's just two of the six scratches, but my camera ran out of power too soon, so this is it.
I'd like to say I learnt my lesson, but really I just look forward to doing it all again. Also, isn't it ironic that a St. Johns person could cause such an injury?
That, dear Ellie, is the definition of ironic. And not whatever that argument was about at 2:12 AM. Also, I hated the Doctor Who Christmas Specials! And the DeathNote anime! And I'm glad Edgar's dead, because it's important!
In fact, you know what? FUCK AVATAR! Next up: Why Edgar Vargas is dead, and how this is relevant to the plot of Jthm.
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'WHY MY PIGGY?! WHY?! I LOVEDED YOU PIGGY! I LOVEDED YOUUUUU!!'
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