Author Topic: Post-Apocalyptic Planning  (Read 28265 times)

Everyone in the group is loved
We are peacemakers

Except for when it comes to anyone else, we rip their flesh off and feed it to the buzzards
All fall in our path of joy and happiness
<3
The best god damn community ever in a post apocalyptic wasteland.

You're neck is rough because your boyfriend keeps rubbing his roosterskin on it every night until it bleeds.
stfu
I honestly second that in a much nicer way though, it was unnecessary.

Where the forget are our tacos


sorry I blew them up
you loving
come here
I'll rip your head off
free of charge

Where the forget are our tacos
We have burritos because hard-shell tacos were least favorite in votes.

you loving
come here
I'll rip your head off
free of charge
/come

sorry I blew them up
Our Baja campaign was all for naught?
forget you that was my idea.  >:|

Where the forget are our tacos
I'll go get more.


Also,I have found ,multiple underground tunnels under Fairfield.Do you want me to show you?

We have burritos because hard-shell tacos were least favorite in votes.
We took over Baja for the tacos, not for goddamn burritos

Its ok though, Nikki and NickTheSushi will make us more.

Umm they're locked up right now.


WHY ;-;
They were doing...adult mating activities on the job.

I nominate myself for position of
Inane Post-apocalyptic mumbler.

I nominate myself for position of
Inane Post-apocalyptic mumbler.
hell no, i'm the only one allowed to be inane.

They were doing...adult mating activities on the job.
We need babies in our union, who else is gonna act as sirens?