also you can put as many crabs as you want on a post. i put 600 crabs on a mutual's post
hell yeah
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also you can put as many crabs as you want on a post. i put 600 crabs on a mutual's post
hell yeah
nice avatar
Thoughts on the new snapshot???
it sure is a thing that exists
funny thing, your pfp hasn't updated for me on tbe dash and so i was just looking at your first april fool's post of the day and went, huh key's doing a prank, oh they changed their user.
yep,
I've always wanted a chance to ask the FBI if they ever get sick of listening to the same song over and over when they're snooping on me, and now you're turned fibbie, so, do you?
no :)
Mitch hands Zatanna a small box of cupcakes from a bakery called Lucky Spoon. "How are you today?"
Zee smiles as she takes the cupcakes and opens them. “I am doing wonderfully now that I have these.” Taking one out she licked the frosting off the top and looked up at him. “What do you want and am I going to have time to eat one of these before the trouble starts?”
"Zee!" The blonde exclaimed as she hurried over to hug her friend. She had dropped by the Watchtower because she was feeling nostalgic, but hey, seeing Zatanna was a plus as well. It had been awhile, she hadn't seen much of anyone since they had lost Wally. "How are you?" She questioned with a small smile.
A surprised interjection was all that Zatanna could say before she had her arms full with her friend. She held her tightly before letting go. "I been good," she assured Artemis, beaming at her, ecstatic to see her. "I've got monitor duty. Do you want to join me?" She explained, starting to walk away and grabbing Artemis by the wrist, not leaving her much option really, though she definitely could easily get free. "How are you?" Genuinely interested in her answer, she turned in her chair to look up at her friend once she was comfortably sitting in front of the massive computer.
"Nice breasts."
Zatanna stared at him, agape, mentally debating herself between laughter and utter astonishment. Her mouth closed only to be opened a few seconds later, before closing once again. "G-Gar... well, umm, I mean... Whaaat?" She asked in a shrill.