You hate robots, don't you?

Fine. And a robot.

No. You're a robot hater.

*points to Viraj* Memphis Girlfriend.


EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE <3 <3 <3 <3

OMG AGNES WE CAN BRAID EACH OTHER'S HAIR AND EAT POPCORN AND TELL EACH OTHER SCARY STORIES

possibly about robots.

Yah. And bake cuppycakes! :)

Cuppycakes! With blue icing and sprinkles!

<3 <3 <3 Lux

One time at my job I made cupcakes for St. Patty's day and they were these awesome green, orange and white creations with shamrocks and I presented them at the staff meeting. Instead of any appreciation at all, I had a talking-to afterward from my boss because I was a few minutes late to the meeting (I was getting my cupcakes). Swear. To. God.
They were fucking anti-Irish NAZIs. Except for Father Crowley. But nobody ever listened to him. Bless that old man.

You should have given yourself enough time to get the cupcakes and attend the meeting promptly.

Slacker.

I was seriously like 3 minutes late and SO excited about the cupcakes that I really thought no one would notice. :(

Ironmane and Katthea! ;-)

should have spiked the cupcakes with rum. Then, even if they noticed, they wouldn't have cared.

SEE HOW I ROLL?

I would have been a fair boss and traded three minutes for three cuppycakes, Agnes. <3

The Warrior Princess will be the leader of my little band of Gnomes... oh and a Night Elf :)

Ing is my main, of course, but she will probably not make 70 until after Evita closes. :)

One time at my job I made cupcakes for St. Patty's day and they were these awesome green, orange and white creations with shamrocks and I presented them at the staff meeting. Instead of any appreciation at all, I had a talking-to afterward from my boss because I was a few minutes late to the meeting (I was getting my cupcakes). Swear. To. Gosh.
They were flipping anti-Irish NAZIs. Except for Father Crowley. But nobody ever listened to him. Bless that old man.


I didn't know you were Irish.

My grandma was Irish, Dutch and French. I am a mutt like you would not believe...but still! Better than no Irish at all.

They were fucking anti-Irish NAZIs.


Names & addresses please.

One time at my job I made cupcakes for St. Patty's day and they were these awesome green, orange and white creations with shamrocks and I presented them at the staff meeting. Instead of any appreciation at all, I had a talking-to afterward from my boss because I was a few minutes late to the meeting (I was getting my cupcakes). Swear. To. God.


Oh they did NOT disrespect my birthday! BITCHES ARE GOIN' DOWN.