After I did the Asgard population a favor by falling of the edge off the rainbow bridge, Thor, presuming I was dead, disposed of all my personal possessions including a very special blanket of mine. My woobie. My idiot of a brother told me he had given it away to one of the Midgardian outlets entitled 'Goodwill'.
I will not rest until my woobie is back in my possession and all of the Goodwills have been burned to the ground. Midgard will suffer for keeping my blanket from me.
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Likes: Pain, Suffering, Children's screams, and Tangled.
Whoever is bothering my brother through his blog, it would be in your best interests to stop.
Only I am allowed to do that.
Who took of pint of ice-cream out of the freezer…
Uh, those were yours? I thought they were Balder’s. Great. I’ll stop by the store and replace them for you.
…
.. Really, no comment? I’m sorry. I was in a hurry and it was there.
Do not touch what is not yours…
Well, since you are living in my apartment and not paying rent… deal with it. Plus you never asked me to stay out of it.
I shouldn’t have to ask.
Um, yeah. You have to tell roommates about stuff like that. Especially when the roommates brother is also living there.
Do not touch my ice-cream.
End of story.
Who took of pint of ice-cream out of the freezer…
Uh, those were yours? I thought they were Balder’s. Great. I’ll stop by the store and replace them for you.
…
.. Really, no comment? I’m sorry. I was in a hurry and it was there.
Do not touch what is not yours…
Well, since you are living in my apartment and not paying rent… deal with it. Plus you never asked me to stay out of it.
I shouldn’t have to ask.
Who took of pint of ice-cream out of the freezer…
Uh, those were yours? I thought they were Balder’s. Great. I’ll stop by the store and replace them for you.
…
.. Really, no comment? I’m sorry. I was in a hurry and it was there.
Do not touch what is not yours…
Who took of pint of ice-cream out of the freezer…
Uh, those were yours? I thought they were Balder’s. Great. I’ll stop by the store and replace them for you.
…
….I could have sworn I left my guitar here, but it is gone…
0_o
Do you have the erge to blog about every little thing that happens to you?
You do not understand.
It was here, I turned around, I turned back, and there is nothing but the faint scent of sulfur.
:I
Huh. Interesting.
You would not have any possible explanations, would you? :/
Nope. None at all.
…Really.
#I would like he record to show that whatever happens next #I asked nicely first
Yes, really.
I mean I cannot expect the lot of you to believe my lies if I do not tell the truth once now and again.
Really, Balder, I haven’t the faintest idea where your guitar has gone.
….I could have sworn I left my guitar here, but it is gone…
0_o
Do you have the erge to blog about every little thing that happens to you?
You do not understand.
It was here, I turned around, I turned back, and there is nothing but the faint scent of sulfur.
:I
Huh. Interesting.
You would not have any possible explanations, would you? :/
Nope. None at all.
….I could have sworn I left my guitar here, but it is gone…
0_o
Do you have the erge to blog about every little thing that happens to you?
You do not understand.
It was here, I turned around, I turned back, and there is nothing but the faint scent of sulfur.
:I
Huh. Interesting.
….I could have sworn I left my guitar here, but it is gone…
0_o
Do you have the erge to blog about every little thing that happens to you?