I don't accept random invites.

A smile is like a jail to hide the sadness with no way of escape. Unless the sadness has lockpicks, or nail files, or some weird super-duper hacking gizmo thingy.

So I heard you liked turtles, so i put some turtles on your turtles to make some turtles with turtles. and pancakes.

In any fanbase there are 3 sides. The fans, the haters, and the guys who make fun of both sides for their stupidity.

A man dressed like a Clown is walking down the street. It's not halloween night. He bumps into a man dressed, like the Pink Power Ranger. The man dressed like a Clown is furious at the man dressed like the Pink Power Ranger, because he hates the Power Rangers. So, the man dressed like a Clown gets out a yellow high heel shoe out of his back pants pocket that he just so happened to be carrying around for no particular reason. He bludgeons the man dressed like the Pink Power Ranger on the head and knocks him to the ground. He countinues to hit the man over and over and over. Bystanders stop and look at the scene and laugh. The next day, something similar happens, except neither man is wearing costumes and the high heel shoe is replaced with a small pipe. People still watch and do nothing and the guy being beat with a pipe dies.

Raider's last words before being hacked to rivets by a shiskebab: ♥♥♥♥!