Talk:Holstaur/@comment-27950421-20170129132615/@comment-27950421-20170205041230


 * sighs

Fine but don't say I didn't warn you.

Long story short, I grew up in the middle of nowhere. Across the street from my high school was a pasture that was usually had some cattle on it. Now, we had two things in abundance back there. Boredom and stupid people. Now, while alleviated said boredom by researching big scaly things that could kill me, looking up hentai, and lurking on monster girl sites, the stupid people were not so clever as to entertain themselves in such subtle ways. So sometime in September of my Junior year, I came to school to see that across the street one of the cattle was somehow dyed pink. Apparently someone got drunk and decided it was a good idea to do that in the middle of the night.