We meet again, MTK, for the first time, for the last time…

And now I’m sitting here like, is Michael Terrence Kent, THIS fucking bold? Well, MTK, what is it?!

Check roger to all, very cute, full support. But what about, Tomaco? It tastes like grandma!

Idk man, then they age. Wouldn’t he keep them on a rotational basis, considering, you know, the linear nature of time, at least to our consciousness?

It reaches out…

One positive, I guess, is that it’s the first work text chain that anyone was grateful to be included in. Man, what if he replied in another language? Something brown. Merp

Well, let me just take this proud moment to exercise my fediverse given power to say, FREE LUIGI!

I feel, past a certain point, one Micheal’s that setup and hits you with a quee hee heen.

Idk about you, but idgaf about the duoply anymore. I’m ready for the workers’ rights party. Let’s reset the whole fucking thing.

This comment is S-tier. Cheers!

In the back of my head, I can still hear my drill sergeant bellowing out, roll me oooovvveeerrrrr, in the cllooooovvvveeerrrrrrr.

!taneggs@lemmy.ca wanted to make sure this was all on the level. What kinda eggs y’all looking for, huh? Huh?!

Cheers for the shoutout!

!taneggs@lemmy.ca is here to keep you positive, with the unconditional love of tiny cute mammals.

Rosemaryyyyyyyyyyyyy

Heh, and the rest of the country, “sometimes nothing’s a pretty cool hand.”

Heh, sometimes you learn by seeing what wrong looks like. Well put, Squid!

Truth, and it invokes fond memories of some of my favorite Bean books, although Orson Scott Card can go fuck himself.

Dat ferret arm doe.

For some reason, this far side has always stuck with me. I often open my mailbox and quote this, and no one gets it. I love it, great share, thanks!

Bank teller w/half a dog tag chain.