I demand my cookie tax! *noms all of the cookies*
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I demand my cookie tax! *noms all of the cookies*
Commissar Kitten, I see you are on skype
NO!
I...WILL...HAVE....MY....COOKIES!
SHAWAWAWAWA!
Suddenly, a shotgun that fires bunnies appears in Trogdor's hands!
Bring it on, Kitten.
*intence concentration mars Candels features*
*then Commisioner Kitten Explodes from the inside*
i said Nobody but Nobody Takes my cookies.
The bidding shall continue for a short while longer...
What are we bidding? T?
Silly human... don't you know that I am anti-allergic to DEATH! Which means that if you kill me, I have an anti-fatal non-reaction, causing me to come back to life.
If you keep misspelling my name, I will have to levy a 200% tax on you! So every time you get a cookie, you will owe me 2 COOKIES.
anything, preferably T, T should be distributed among all current members!
*truns into dragon*
just dont touch the cookies and you will be fine. they are My cookies! the product of My hands! i OWN them!! you donot own ME therefor you cannot tax the product of MY labor!! I DEMAND MY RIGHTS!!!! I DEMAND THE RIGHT TO BAKE!!!! I DEMAND THE RIGHT TO FREE FLIGHT!!!
*flys off thru roof showering everone with debres