Someone ripped the hanging hook and lantern out of the flowerbed and threw it across the lawn, trying to break it...and they stole my spinning blue flower.
It's a waning moon, I'm in a shitty mood lately, and I have no qualms about using all my skills to my advantage over thieves and idiots. One wonders where these punks who delight in stealing things from me get their sense of timing. Ah well. They should be glad I can't make them bleed from every orifice from a distance.
*grumbles*
It's a waning moon, I'm in a shitty mood lately, and I have no qualms about using all my skills to my advantage over thieves and idiots. One wonders where these punks who delight in stealing things from me get their sense of timing. Ah well. They should be glad I can't make them bleed from every orifice from a distance.
*grumbles*