Let me make a last stand, I beg you!
All this shouting is intimidating me, but I will ignore the pain, and die by the sword if it means whirlwinding us back together : ’ )
Let me make a last stand, I beg you!
All this shouting is intimidating me, but I will ignore the pain, and die by the sword if it means whirlwinding us back together : ’ )
He said that I drank too much, but I explained that the wise brewmaster knows when to take a drink, and when the drink starts to take the brewmaster. He wasn’t buying it.
I said you drink TOO much?!
Doesn’t sound like me. I’d say we were made to be together (Sorry my dear Gwenchan)
turns out that she was actually married too a dwarf and only married me because she wanted my chili fries to share with her man…
it ended badly, so i up an left.
Say again??? Sing to me your diatribe more sweetly, my BELF.
@Hawkens
He kept blaming me every time his chili fries mysteriously disappeared every morning.
It wasn’t me! It was those pesky Sand Gnomes i tell you!
She scared me too much.
steak night
She wouldn’t teach me how to summon a water Elemental so I could have the complete set.
in hindsight i thought he was lovefool…
I wanted half his stuff. Especially the animals. The eating half of those.
You know what they say about rogues… alas, she couldn’t.
She couldn’t satisfy my needs anymore. She kept also mumbling something about the Light, and redemption, and such.
I found out she loved her brews more than me. 
When they said opposites attract this is NOT what I meant.
At 1st it seemed to work out well, but then he told me that I liked my ghouls more than him.
The whispers kept telling me that she was the real enemy… I had to leave for her safety and my sanity.
She would only listen to me if I whispered and then took everything literally. /sigh
You’re…HORDE!
dang I WAS drunk!
Calls her lawyers: Dewey Gippum and Howe
You’re a Night Elf. About the weirdest creature imaginable.
moves on to a human female