Well, that's new...

[xp_daytripper]

Mr Multi-Tasking himself, actually managed to burn a batch of French toast this morning at breakfast. Admittedly it was while we were both trying to unstick Meggan from her fork, the plate and the table. I swear, she ate more than I did. No wonder Nate was distracted, between the Bottomless Pit, the pregnant doctor and She Who Paints With Maple Syrup.

And now we're both un-sticky, time to go talk to the Professor.

Comments

[xp_daytripper]

Yeah, not my thing either. And have you seen the proportions on some of these things? If that's not a mutated set of tits I don't know what is...

Evil thought - little leather uniforms. We could have our very own team. Besides, can't you see a certain resemblance to a certain music teacher with some of these things?

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

Alison does not have those on her chest.

I am not making, or asking Clarice to make uniforms for Barbies, because it will result in a red-haired Barbie with a tiny set of Tarot Cards and then I will have to destroy the world.

[xp_daytripper]

No-one has those on their chest. You'd need some sort of mutant power just to compensate for the frontal load. I just feel like living dangerously. ;)

No destroying the world today. Always destroying the world tomorrow.