Skip to Main Content

[action]

[The Clauncher looks dubiously at the man as he lazily throws the Frisbee, sending the Emolga scampering after it.]

I suppose it's too late to return
To the trackless, wat'ry deep
But really, what could I ever learn
From a man and his electric sheep?

Post a comment in response:

From:

Anonymous

OpenID

Dreamwidth account

If you don't have an account you can create one now.

Subject

HTML doesn't work in the subject.

Formatting type

Message

Captcha Response (paste here)

If you are unable to use this captcha for any reason, please contact us by email at support@dreamwidth.org