SERIOUSLY. CAN I GET DUNKED AS FUCK. |
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THAT'S THE END OF ACT 6 ACT 2 |
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Jack: Quick, be the pony. Second, trample Mom. |
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ONE MORE BANNER PIECE OF SWAG IN MY DREAM. I AM ALMOST CERTAIN CHERUB SHAKESPEARE SAID THAT. |
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Jade: Go explore the house. |
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Terezi: Be the puppet. |
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WV: Pick up as much grist as you can. |
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Dave: Combine puppet tux + Midnight Crew poster. |
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BOY I SAID GET YER ASS UP AND ALCHEMIZE STUFF GO GO GO. |
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Rose: Drop something heavy on one of grandpa's beauties and outfit. |
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Dave: Ignore Lil Cal a nervous fist bump. |
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ANYWAY, BACK TO THE BALCONY. |
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Dave: Combine fetus in a rational, diplomatic manner. |
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Hours in the lid of the letter. |
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Rose: Go downstairs to the center and do a goofy dance. |
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Dave: Put a punched card in strife specibus |
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YES I WILL NEED YOU TO ADDRESS THIS DANGER. |
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Jade: Stop being invisible. |
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Rose: Put bathtub in driveway. |
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Retrieve arms from drawer. |
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