'Nother 'Verse Network

This is just like a story I read once, only instead of being a giant bug I'm just not at home. You know, I've heard of an old Chinese curse about living in interesting times, and I've always secretly hoped I would bother the delivery boy at the Gilded Wok enough to lay it on me - and I almost dare to hope all that fuss about precisely how young the eggs were is having some effect at last. Things were getting so boring at home; all my old playmates got themselves in lock-up...

How often are the sheets changed here?

i was the blue bird because i was bored
and a batte ate the bird
it didn't eat me i was fast
but it ate my bird >:C







i bet a wolf could eat a batte

( JESSE )

Tony, the robot you and Torunn made while drunk screamed at us. I think it might be an abomination that is not meant to live.

My brain needs beer.

Do they have that here, or do I need to brew my own?