-grabs top hat- Hmmm, quiet. -slurps tea very loudly-
Yeah, Andromeda is heading for you. You got over 9000 years until it collides.
-wants people to comment and edit his page-
Gay, Autistic, Nerd, Gamer, Gleek, Brony, Writer, Fan, Master Of The Ever Changing Avatar, Mad Man.
I am in fact awesome.
A tea party? I'll bring the scones and jam!
Gully Foyle is my name,
and Terra is my nation.
Deep space is my dwelling place,
and death's my destination.
I would comment if I knew how L mage.
Yeah, Andromeda is heading for you. You got over 9000 years until it collides.
Watch Part 3 needless to say, they got screwed again as usual, the next part will be from Twilight point of view, yes?
Like I said, I would if I knew how.
Yeah, Andromeda is heading for you. You got over 9000 years until it collides.
Will there be muffins?¿
I just don't know what went wrong!
Hey Ditsy, of course there'll be muffins!
edited 13th Apr '12 6:06:32 PM by Drenius
Gully Foyle is my name,
and Terra is my nation.
Deep space is my dwelling place,
and death's my destination.
Question: What's the technical distinction between a cupcake and a Muffin?
"Contests fought between two masters are decided instantly. An invisible battle is now raging between the two of them." Lulu vs Schneizel
Evening Ditzy/Derpy. Does it matter what I call you?
Ok L mage, I did something.
edited 13th Apr '12 6:08:52 PM by OrionAurora
Yeah, Andromeda is heading for you. You got over 9000 years until it collides.
Have we seen a pony whitling in this show yet?
"Contests fought between two masters are decided instantly. An invisible battle is now raging between the two of them." Lulu vs Schneizel
@Ginger: -whistles- Now you have.
Yeah, Andromeda is heading for you. You got over 9000 years until it collides.
Oops. I mean Whittling
"Contests fought between two masters are decided instantly. An invisible battle is now raging between the two of them." Lulu vs Schneizel
Muffins tend to be made of a lighter airier texture and are forsted, muffins are more solid.
Build a fool proof system, and the world will create a better fool.
No, I don't think we have seen a pony whittling. How would they in the first place with nothing to grip the knife?
Gully Foyle is my name,
and Terra is my nation.
Deep space is my dwelling place,
and death's my destination.