You thought we would forget?
You thought we would forget?
Bah, so close.
Just found this in the edit profile menu: Please contact the Administrator if your date of birth has changed.
So I don't have to bake your bitch ass a fucking cake?
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Oh.
Do you have any cake preferences? My kids would probably prefer it if you wanted chocolate, but they're agreeable.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Happy Birthday, Loki. : O
I enjoy blank walls.
Happy birthday!
Loki celebrates his birthday? I am shocked. What a sentimental emotion for a statistical fact.
(Just kidding, you know. )
Do you like cupcakes?
this is riduculous it's both my girlfriend's and my mum's birthday and now i learn that it is also my arch nemesis's too
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, may you eat lots of meat this week
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Thanks everyone (except Minx: no, I will not be your girlfriend ), though we all know that you're all Tear's alter-egos.
Hope is the denial of reality
Let's raise our glasses then
To absent nemeses
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
To Loki!
. . .
Thanks other three Tears.
Hope is the denial of reality
Happy birthday, Comrade Loki.