I mean, really. What's wrong with them? They strut around here all day along, espousing their wisdoms and occasionally making us laugh, but for what? Are we just supposed to keep sticking their eyes and mouths and hands and clothing into their little holes FOREVER?! With NO thanks or form of retribution at ALL?!
I'm pissed. Seriously.
I'm pissed seriously so much.
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I'm pissed. Seriously.
I'm pissed seriously so much.
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