Poooke.
Let's see. Thread Necromancy time.
"I need two skulls, some grave dirt and some gum."
*Assistant's indistinct muttering*
"I'm going to CHEW the gum dummy, what did you think I was going to do with it?"
*More indistinct muttering*
".................."
"You have a sick and twisted mind."
"And put the pig's blood back. I want to bring it back to life, not infest it with demons. "
*Annoyed muttering*
"I'm so replacing you with an Igor."
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Erm.. Sorry, I'm happy/hyper today. I finally did that long ACT test thing, so I'm in a good mood.
Anyway! I'm going to try to poke this into life. (Jester, please restrain your squeals of joy, you sound like a Twilight fan after seeing one of the leads shirtless)
Hmmm... Should we try to conclude the current thing? The stones of chaos and annoyance.
Or should we move on to something new. I have some ideas.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
― Hogfather