Happy New Year!
DJ Moun10LyN on the decks, throwing down the beats, and Party Marmot on the lasers. (Anubis, unseen, is running the fog machine.)
Guffaloat is at the door, keeping out the riffraff.
Let’s get this party started!
I got some sparkly grass to celebrate!
I just got kissed! Euch! Unicorn slobber!
I thought Alcatraz would’ve been bigger than this. No one ever escaped from this island? Why didn’t they all just jump to shore? It really isn’t that far.
We tried putting up some lights, but there was a bit of a tangle…
While I was climbing this tree, this fellow here recommended that I eat some of this silvery grass stuff that’s all over the place here. I highly recommend it!