Friday, December 17, 2004

I love crushing those heathens. They tried to stop me from moving into my abode of witchcraft. I had to open up a can of whoop ass with my iron fist. The fell to my power quickly. I then raised them as zombie minions and had them help me with what they tried to stop me from doing...... funny, no? That's what happens when you try to enforce the zoning ordinance.


posted @ 1:51 AM

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Grand Master Funk