The Shoutbox
*Draws a line in the sand (I don't have sand but there's still some kitty litter) at the stroke of midnight (or a close approximation but really, its not even eleven yet so...), and ties a scrawny dead rabbit pelt on the street post in protest.*

How's THAT for you morning rebel scum?!

Signed, Team PM.

I DUDDITS!!!
\o/
Yo man, I’m just chillen in the den
When the smoke clears I’ll be lit hittin ten
Top of the mountain
Lookin down at you poutin
You can’t even hear even tho we be shoutin
I dunno if that’s good or bad.
There's no denying it, you're 100% tricksta!
If I stumble into some verses that are fire ya'll would tell me, right?

Some days I feel like a disavowed trickster.
Strap this to your glad ass!
I'm sure Gladys is relieved that they have not abandoned her. coral puns are good tho.they are reef for the taking!
was it a violent accustard or just a General Accustard?
were you the accosted the accost.... hm. accostigator? the accostodile? an accostaroo? what kind of critters you got over wherever you are? and do they all start with 'accost?' poor, poor lil critters. ACCOSTYMUNK!!!! it all finally makes sense!