Moo!
*locks her goats up* NO GOETS FOR BIPPER, PLEASE COME BACK ON A LATER DAY!
GOT GOET?
One could almost call it... logic-ness *GUFFAW*
I can't ignore it, if I do I ignore everything that makes me me.
Logic is the enemy ignore it
If I admited our IQ was the same I would also have to admit I wished I was a goat that wanted to be nailed by Bipper.
If only I could be a goat. What "engrish" I speak Lunarian, tongue of champions. Accept that we're IQ twins! Accept!
I'm sorry, My goats ate it. Then Bipper nailed my goats.
Where's confetti when you need it D:
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