Farewell, Red. You were a worthy adversary…as far as fluffies go.
“The facility runs on burning fluffies. It is totally green that way.”
This is like Joan of Ark, but fluffy
That woman did not need to be disrespected in this way.
Comparing Joan of Arc to fluffies is like comparing a diamond to a pile of shit covered In maggots and puss.
Man I remember a time before people would recycle dead or unwanted Fluffies. If you know what you’re doing, you can save on all kinds of expenses!
I miss when people would grind them up to feed the rest, really showed how just cheap they were
They’re actually worth more dead
I love it
The tags form a poem
At least the maggots are alive.
Um no it’s not? what about the red, purple, orange, and every other color fluffies you burn? That’s not green that rainbow plus