*hugs Gummeh* n_n
Well, it's like this...
*hangs a little board to the wall with a stick-figure drawing of him and Radium*
This is Radium.*points* Radium thinks he has more talent than me. *points*
So Radium wants to be a big, big boy and makes fun of the Fawriel who has less experience than him. *points at Radium's and his own drawings*
What Radium doesn't know is...
*takes the little board down and replaces it with a giant poster advertising his game*
...that in a few years, I will have gotten enough experience to draw images Radium's mind *pulls a walnut out of his pocket and points at it* cannot even imagine now and that I will earn a lot of money with this game. *points at a picture of Scrooge McDucks house*
Then, Radium will stand in front of the door of my house and ask for a job. And I will laugh at him and make him work me. And laugh at him.
Also, Radium's mind *opens the walnut and points at the red ants running around in it* is a little sick and makes him unable to show good feelings. Poor, poor Radium.
That was "The JCF-Journal" with your moderator Fawriel Yxinelamay.
Back to you, Batty!
Batty: Que Passa!!!! Yes, Faw, this was truly amazing. Now to the weather...
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