| Some kind of bohemian, globetrotting madman. |


Feast Master: Round 2"Well, technically, she did use the secret ingredient." The Katters wrung her hands nervously. She was seated in a dark room, facing a table of shadowy figures. A plaque on the table read "Real Judges." The third judge turned to the second, "Only because she force-fed Simon that disgusting corn smut before she killed him!" "Well," the first shrugged, "Mina's dishes killed the other two judges." "Not on purpose!" The Katters felt it was time to interject. "I didn't do it on purpose either! Honest!" she grinned. "I didn't mean to kill and cook Simon Cowell!" "Silence!" the three judges intoned as one. The rooFeast Master: Round 2

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tarihe en büyük savaş diye geçsin .ötümüzle devirdiğimiz dağ gibi aşklar!
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I'm Blurr in the G1 Crew on DA
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Wdh am I doing?
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That wasn't a poem, that was an abomination.
Good Luck ^^
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None of it make sense, but it makes great nonsense ~
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