An alternate title for this post could be “Wingless, Stingless Stringy-Thingy”, but that’s beside the point. The actual point is, I have a new ball of string.
See, isn’t it adorable? The important thing is, I am crazy about string. In fact, I’m an official member of the “Zarion String Club.” I just play with string for the entire meeting. That’s what we all do. The problem is,well, see for yourself.
Oh,well. That’s life, I guess. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to get Momicon’s best pair of scissors, a blowtorch, and five thousand bags of peanut brittle.(I’m going to need Cuddles’s help with this.)
Za-MMMMMPHHH! MMMMPPPHHH!!!!! Approximately 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000, 000,000,000,000,000 years later….. Okay, now I’m free. Hey, it’s almost my 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000, 000,000,000,000,013th birthday.
Zarion out.(for real this time)