A confession

[CaptainWacky]

You have to make your own kind of spam.

 

[The Dork Lord]

You have to make your own kind of spam.

spam zen

 

[The Dork Lord]

spam-zen

 

[The Dork Lord]

SPAMZEN

 

[The Dork Lord]

 

[The Dork Lord]

Psst! Ily get back in the Badlands Bash and wrestle!

This is supposed to be the part where you and LC Hit me with foreign objects and jump off the ropes!

 

[Ilyanna]

You have to make your own kind of spam.

What a concept! But... wouldn't that be hard work? Can't I be, like, some kind of apprentice or something?

 

[Ilyanna]

Psst! Ily get back in the Badlands Bash and wrestle!

This is supposed to be the part where you and LC Hit me with foreign objects and jump off the ropes!

LOL, OK, I'll be right there.... *rushes off and carries a foreign object with her for later DL-hitting*

 

[The Dork Lord]

WOOHOO!

 

[Gagh]

It was a valiant effort.