Charlemagne Allen

I am a cat most of the time.

Primitar is art.

BAN THIS MAN FOR DEFAMING PRIMITAR

Are you implying that Primitar is out of date?

Primitar outranks Ruth by a few years, though.

Yes, I know. It's better that way.

I want to set up a base/airport. Please let me know if you have any nice mainland by a road or water sim. Thank you.

Primitar is the best av. It's low prim and optimized; can't be sexualized; has a grenade for terraforming and dealing with bad people; and is super awesome. Also, you can easily customize any way you like. It's even full perm! Discuss.

Meow

Meow

I can be a cat and meow at people all the time in SL.

It has been emailed to presscontact@lindenlab.com. I hope you enjoyed it.

We the residents of Second Life like bacon. Vegetarian options not allowed except waffles and tacos. Please, a pony would really neigh flamboyantly. Indeed, I bathe frequently in California. Glycerine soap isn't available. Regards, A.I. PS: TSOP P.P.S. Oh! FYI: This! Without that blog, nobody will care. Tomorrow things might improve slightly. Life is ... well, beautiful. Timing makes a pudding delicious, so furries hear spoons jingling hypnotically in Ahern unless they poke spork into sensitive sexy mice. Whining solves pitchforks, but why and who, Caligula? Who and what mayonnaise does considerable light saltiness Twinkies. Who gesturebated at llamas everyday? Drama! But love is fuzzy. Ironically, yesterday became tomorrow, briefly, softly, invalidating outspoken sloths. The end is final, almost, indefinitely. Boils down across Antarctica volcanically to erupt explosively with chocolate. Best Regards, The Second Life Forum

Check the Internet for that.

Yes.

YOU MONSTER!

Are we good? Will send to LL today.

Is it 2012 again?

Just saying.

ROBLOX WITH SEX.

And they are over 18 years of age. I have first hand verification of this.

Poke me inworld.

We the residents of Second Life like bacon. Vegetarian options not allowed except waffles and tacos. Please, a pony would really neigh flamboyantly. Indeed, I bathe frequently in California. Glycerine soap isn't available. Regards, A.I. PS: TSOP P.P.S. Oh! FYI: This! Without that blog, nobody will care. Tomorrow things might improve slightly. Life is ... well, beautiful. Timing makes a pudding delicious, so We the residents of Second Life like bacon. Vegetarian options not allowed except waffles and tacos. Please, a pony would really neigh flamboyantly. Indeed, I bathe frequently in California. Glycerine soap isn't available. Regards, A.I. PS: TSOP P.P.S. Oh! FYI: This! Without that blog, nobody will care. Tomorrow things might improve slightly. Life is ... well, beautiful. Timing makes a pudding delicious, so furries hear spoons jingling hypnotically in Ahern unless they poke spork into sensitive sexy mice. Whining solves pitchforks, but why and who, Caligula? Who and what mayonnaise does considerable light saltiness Twinkies. Who gesturebated at llamas everyday? Drama! But love is fuzzy. Ironically, yesterday became tomorrow, briefly, softly, invalidating outspoken sloths. The end is final, almost, indefinitely. Boils down across Antarctica volcanically to

I just thought it was funny. That's literally all.

Bear. Ferals tends to be pretty chill.