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"Now stop!" Gabe said and sent the wild geeks off to bed without their obligatory UT or Counterstrike session.
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| Tobor cornholed the phone? SHit, I wanted to order a fucking pizza. That's it, you guys - party's over! | |
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And Gabe the king of the wild geeks was lonely and wanted to be somewhere where someone loved him best of all.
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| *sigh* I need a hug. No, not from you! | |
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| RAAARRR!!! TOBOR WILL- Oh, sorry... | |
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Then all around from far across the world he smelled good things to eat so he gave up being king of where the wild geeks are.
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| *sniff sniff* Ooohhh... is that breakfast I can smell? | |
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| Fuck this shit - I'm going somewhere where someone can COOK! | |
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