Registered: 06/25/2006
Gender: Female
Location: On a Boat
Visit my Egg to help it grow.
RP Characters:
Sasha
Kali
Anyone interested in private RP or chatting should feel free to PM me.
Education is the best form of rebellion.
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I came across your links to your RP chara (pictured on DeviantArt), and I had to say I really liked your drawing of Sasha, nyao! Very pretty girl, and very nice artwork!
i love your Avis there always so pretty, mistress.
In light of your other comments so far, I give you:
Beat Poetry.
Jacqueline and Jill
Went up Capitol Hill
To say their vows as lovers do.
But then the Man
Done bust their plan,
I guess you can't have your wedding cake and eat it too.
*kneels before her* i am at your comand mistress.
Fire and Ice.... Maybe we should get together to see what kind of trouble we can cause?
Elvy wonders if the owner of this current profile has ever had a ridiculously long random comment before, and she thinks that, looking at your comment history, said owner of profile probably hasn't.
So Elvy puts up her hand in a symbolic taking on of the task of taking your long random comment virginity. She is honoured by this task and will put much effort and thought into it. This she promises with not much conviction however, as random comments are not supposed to be thought about. If they were, they would cease to be random comments, and would rather be thoughtful comments.
And Elvy would like to reitterate the fact that she is a far from thoughtful person, and so therefore a thoughtful comment would be out of character and a false representation of what she is.
But to be fair, Elvy acknowledges the fact that said owner of current profile has not had to deal with her profile comments before, and doesn't know what Elvy is like.
Therefore she will spare him too much heartache in reading such a long and pointless profile comment and will instead, bid him good luck on deciphering a coherent point in this large speech box of aimless babble and will finally leave him to it, backing slowly out of the back door before any patrons come out of their dumbstruck stupor and have the sense to ring the police...