It's always a special occasion to blow me up!

Maybe a toot, but generally, no.

Usually that would result in the roaster getting blown up...

Someone filled with sulfur hexafluoride would be rather entertaining!

I don't think that's how it works... Not when the witch is doing the cursing!

Though, without the lady suit, blowing up like a dork balloon is still fun.~

Try to recommend them to go to a local non-profit, charitable food bank, it's a lot less trouble than stealing food.

Bookmarking the hell outa this.~

I should be returning home this week.

Grandpa would have wanted me to keep doing what I love, and that I will do once this month ends.

I love him, and I miss him so much.

Rest in peace, grandfather.

Please don't.

Feel free to poke it.~

When I was typing that, Blusky automatically thought I was speaking Dutch.

"Oi, dat weezard blew up de meen brod loik a ballon, mate."