ZAPPED! I wasn't completely Swiss, but come on!
No, I wasn't Switzerland in the Great Zap War, but at most, I was Ireland. Officially neutral, but maybe every once in a while, an Allied pilot got smuggled back to the UK. Huh. That metaphor doesn't really work. OK, I was... someone who provided a tiny, tiny bit of ammo. Maybe not even ammo. Playing cards. I was the USO. So tell me... did I really deserve this kind of retaliation?
I haven't even opened it yet. It's sitting there on my desk because it's the friggin' Mulan Paris locket! What is it doing on my desk?!?
Alex and David, you guys are ridiculous. And when you join forces, you are downright scary. I participated in the zapping because you had both already zapped me. It was supposed to be my payback, small as it was. You took my payback! Jerks! (By which I mean you guys are amazing and I seriously can't thank you enough, not just for this but for the joy you bring to the community every day. I never expected this in a million years. Thank you.)
To Photoshop! I have a sig to update!
I haven't even opened it yet. It's sitting there on my desk because it's the friggin' Mulan Paris locket! What is it doing on my desk?!?
Alex and David, you guys are ridiculous. And when you join forces, you are downright scary. I participated in the zapping because you had both already zapped me. It was supposed to be my payback, small as it was. You took my payback! Jerks! (By which I mean you guys are amazing and I seriously can't thank you enough, not just for this but for the joy you bring to the community every day. I never expected this in a million years. Thank you.)
To Photoshop! I have a sig to update!