
His arch enemy is Cy-Kill (great name).

It reminds me of those gifts you'd get from 'quirky' family friends who'd shop at, like, cheap/educational toy shops. "The shop assistant said it's just like Lego, but Lega was invented by a Belgian company. It's the same concept [it just doesn't fit with any of the thousands of Lego pieces you already have]." (my text in brackets)
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There was nothing worse than receiving a shit Transformer. Or an official Transformers product that wasn't a transformer, but a pencil case or something. You'd be all "what the fuck am I supposed to do with this?"
I remember I received a fake Troll doll one time. I was like, "I can tell this is a fake one." But I was also concerned that - as an eleven year old - I gave a shit.
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