Because I've got dibs on this.
And you’re very welcome to it, because I do not wish to even imagine the kind of superpowers you’d need to justify being called that.
Ann Reply:October 10th, 2012 at 8:49 pm
But he wouldn’t have to wear his underpants on the outside with those powers, even in the most stressfull of situations! [:->
Fee Reply:October 10th, 2012 at 5:27 pm
Aye, me too. We may not leap tall buildings in a single bound, but we do amazing things with pasta, glue and glitter!
Ann Reply:October 12th, 2012 at 11:40 am
You’re not, though!
I reckon I should be Supergerbil – scurrying through the countryside on a mission to find and “save” all the sunflower seeds in the world….
Can I be Captain Horlicks, please?
With the ability to make hot malted bedtime drinks.
Kittycow Reply:October 10th, 2012 at 7:07 pm
I am overwrought! Save me, Captain Horlicks!
I’m Captain White Cloud. All I have to do is show up for work, and sudden peace and quiet happens. I have years of experience in this, it never fails.
I quite fancy being the Trauma King; only because Trauma Queen is taken mind.:(
ManRepellor! …nuff said, please include exclamation point tis crucial *sad face*
My sight is getting worse. That looked like a baby-smothering device to me. You all can see my superhero name: Vinaigrette Girl, Dresser of Salads.
I’ve been called Commode Queen before
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