Never seen that before :x
this site grow like as roket
I'm reliving some of my darkest nightmares right now. I actually stood in line at FAO Schwartz in Vegas to buy one of those...fucking...things for my Mom because she was just dying to have one for Christmas. The stupid thing still works too. My daughter plays with it now, which I hate because they feel like the epitome of evil to me.
I lost because I nostalgia'd over you posting. I always figured there had to be some sort of evil behind the Furby. It's just too sinister-looking to be a benevolent creature.
One time I dropped my sister's Furby and it started talking twice as fast (almost as if it was talking in tongues) and started vibrating violently.We hid it somewhere in the basement after that incident.
I think you told me about that.I've probably told the demonic Bop-It story a thousand times now. :x
I lost because I nostalgia'd over you posting.