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It's Always fun, a true pleasure. And I'd go every time if it weren't for that dang alien who lives in my closet. I named him Crap. Ok, I know it's weird. But the last time they came to abduct me I was ready. I rolled out some of that sticky shelf-liner paper on the floor and that sucker stepped right in it. That's why I named him Crap. His buddies freaked and beamed back to the ship. It's time consuming, keeping a pet reptilian; they require a lot of love, attention,dead bugs and plutonium. So, I don't get out much these days. I'd love to come more but if I don't keep the litter box clean, the radiation melts the plastic, which would result in spontaneous reproduction. And that would be a lot of Crap. There's enough crap in the world already.
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