T-Rex: My sinister raccoon and cephalopod neighbours are having a sleep-over party. Okay! That's innocent enough. I don't judge!
T-Rex: But putting up fliers for it around town?
T-Rex: That's creepy! That's odd! That's OFF. Who indiscriminately invites people to a slumber party? Dromiceiomimus: Your neighbours, apparently! T-Rex: Apparently!
Utahraptor: So are you going to go? You are their neighbour, after all! T-Rex: No way, man!
T-Rex: I've TOLD you all the creepy things they've said to me! I don't want to put myself in a situation where I'm UNCONSCIOUS and pyjama-clad around them! Holy heck! Utahraptor: I think maybe you should go! How bad could it be? They're your NEIGHBOURS.
Narrator: THAT NIGHT: Creepy voice(s): COME TO OUR SLUMBER PARTY, NEIGHBOUR? T-Rex: I'm sorry, I - I think I'm busy that night! Creepy voice(s): YOU CAN SLEEP IN MY ROOM, T-REX. Creepy voice(s): I JUST WANT TO TASTE YOU
What are the haps my friends
aw geez, aw geez
This comic is from April 20th, 2005! I didn't write things down here back then. Or maybe I did, and they are now LOST FOREVER. But here is a random merchandise image; perhaps you are... tantalized?