
I Used To Have A Little Jedi Once...
...but he don't move no more.
So, I'm going on a trip to see blackie5150 and tibbywolf for a few days starting tomorrow, and someone had to watch ObiWanz and make sure that the internet didn't do terrible things to him while I'm gone. dissy seems to be a top choice since she ish an Ewan McGregor fangirl. I know she will protect Obiddy's honor. Poor ObiWanz...I torture him so.
...plus I owe this girl like OVER 9,000 pieces of giftart since she's done so much for me. So, she gets her murrrsona huggin' Obi. Don't worry, Obi, just sing Moulin Rouge! songs to her, and maybe she won't maul you to death.
ObiWanz belongs to George Lucas.
Dissay-say belongs to dissy.
So, I'm going on a trip to see blackie5150 and tibbywolf for a few days starting tomorrow, and someone had to watch ObiWanz and make sure that the internet didn't do terrible things to him while I'm gone. dissy seems to be a top choice since she ish an Ewan McGregor fangirl. I know she will protect Obiddy's honor. Poor ObiWanz...I torture him so.
...plus I owe this girl like OVER 9,000 pieces of giftart since she's done so much for me. So, she gets her murrrsona huggin' Obi. Don't worry, Obi, just sing Moulin Rouge! songs to her, and maybe she won't maul you to death.
ObiWanz belongs to George Lucas.
Dissay-say belongs to dissy.
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It's actually a popular culture sort of phenomenon that found it's way into several cartoons and comedies. In fact, it still surfaces today. The actual phrases is in reference to Of Mice and Men as the main character, Lenny, is a mentally retarded individual who often literally pets and/or squeezes his small pets to death.
Pffft, I'm glad you like it, girl. I told you I'd do this idea sooooo long ago, but I never got around to finishing it because fucking Obiddy didn't want to cooperate *snarls*. Oh well, it worked today.
Awwww, don't call him "Sock"...he'll cry and hide under your bed the entire time, and you won't be able to pet him. Plus he won't be able to sing Ewan to you when he's sobbing in a fit of PTSD.
Awwww, don't call him "Sock"...he'll cry and hide under your bed the entire time, and you won't be able to pet him. Plus he won't be able to sing Ewan to you when he's sobbing in a fit of PTSD.
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