Freaky Troll

Freaky Troll
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Bottom of Purse, Washington,
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November 11
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I like cake, and cake activities. Please tell me about your cake IN DETAIL. ---------------------------------------------------- Member of the Troll Women Activist Team. ---------------------------------------------------- Creator of Prop. Cake ---------------------------------------------------- Puts the "Open" into Open Salon ---------------------------------------------------- Victim of Zerry's jealousing ---------------------------------------------------- I MUST LAND ON SALON'S FRONT PAGE. IT'S MY RIGHT! LOOKIT! _________________________________ FOLLOW ME ON FACEBOOK: FREAQUI TROLL

AUGUST 30, 2009 8:24PM

A Freaky Investigation: BIG FOOT

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I've noticed a trend.  Recently Sasquatch has become very hip, happening, NOW.  I decided to do a bit of groovy investigation.  My close, personal, admirererer Barry Doyle sent me this informative guide and Big Foot listening device:
big foot
 
I staked out the local bakery and hunkered down for surveillance and samples.  I turned up this:
look at the bacon... look at it
and this:
red velvet donut
and this:
Look at it, you know you want it... that's right, you want it BAD.
 
....I forgot what I'm talking about...
Oh, that's right, Big Foot.
 
I was flat out exhausted from my surveillance.  I went home for a nice lie down.  I was shocked, shocked I tell you, to find evidence of  Sasquatch right in our very home!
big foot
 
I knew that wouldn't be enough evidence for you skepticing people.  I stayed on the case, researching and researching.  Then I turned up irrefutable video evidence of Sasquatch:
 
Obviously the poor large fellow shot this shaky footage of me.  He's probably crushing all over me.
 
So that's another mystery solved by me, Freaky Troll Investigative Reporter.  Next assignment:  Project 'Nessy!
 
 

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At all costs, keep him away from your betrothed, Joan!
That's bacon! Sally, Big Foot is catering.
That's what I call research. Take a lesson people.
that bacon is evil. evil bacon.
Evil Bacon would make a good investigation too.
someone's got the shakey cam technique nailed.

(I love love love the Bigfoot memoir...I laughed and laughed--but Freaky, wasn't the package from Amazon addressed to someone else?)
Freaky, the vid is something else - at least he had the decency to keep his distance without a proper introduction . . . or is there more to the story . . .

How DID you get the vid from him?

I think there's more, um, afoot . . .
May I have the donut with the blue "Froot Loop" on it?
BB the package had the ape's name on it. I gave the package to her. I knew the stuff inside was for me. The ape likes to play with boxes and such, so that was thoughtful of you to think to give it to her.
Whooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaah, Freaky. You have blown my mind!
You are the sleuth of sleuths. The paragon of pink and the keeper of all things cake. Nessy doesn't stand a chance. The Yeti will be snow blinded by your plastic body in all it's nekked glory. Still you may want to put on a sweater if you plan a trip to the Himalayas.
Did you take a bath after sticking your body in that shoe? Take it from me. Just do it. I say that to a guy when I know I'm about to have bad sex too.
I hate maple bars. They're like puffy pancakes with attitude.
That's why I like maple bars.
I won't believe it's him until I see his birth certificate.
You are setting a new standard in investigative reporting/journalism. You might consider offering your services to Columbia. A stint in NYC might be refreshing, and there's a cake shop on every corner!
You having sex with a shoe? That would make for a great blog post.
If I taught, I could wear a really sexy pencil skirt and eat cupcakes.
I'm not jealousing. No. After all, I have had cupcakes with bacon on top. I am jealousing!!! My own dear darling is chasing all over the countryside after a giant (really big giant) beastmanthing!!!
JK...light the crotch thing...oooh...you know those surgeon lights that are strapped on the head...those are fun...xox
I could help you investigate the next time you head to the bakery.
I wasn't trying to date him!
Today at Rocket Donuts in Bellingham, a similar maple bar was eaten by our grandboy Aidan. He says that these are the very best maple bars on earth and the Sasquatch better keep his big, big paws out of Rocket Donuts. All I can witness to is that the Apple Fritter Aidan and Grampa brough me was exceedingly large and delicious.
::THUD::

Next time I'm getting two and putting an egg between them.
Cindy...and surgeon lights that strap onto the head. I'm the doctor...you're a person who likes doctors with lights on their heads...

And Freaky...you were running after that furrything like a lust driven troll. You are a lust driven troll. I forgot. I am sorry, my darling for displaying my jealousy.
It's hard not to be lust driven when faced by a bacon topped maple bar.
She lent the diary to me. I'm thinking of serializing it.
Yes, that's a bacon maple bar. That chip is chocolate. That's a red velvet buttercream donut.
Cindy...I could just tell...the bonnet gave it away...xox
Yes, the video is conclusive.
One must be able to see what one is eating..
The big fella was probably trying out his new iPhone. He has a lot of time on his hands since he lost the Sonics gig.
(Freaky, BTW, what exactly *is* a wedding cake martini?)
Bacon on a Maple Bar? HOT DAMN! :)
Before the Emmys I am getting a maple bar. Do calories count for trolls?
holy cow! a little cream? a little chocolate? a lot of nuts? an obsessed pinky troll? Clits? Lights? Bacon? and BIG FEET? (and we ALL know what that means?) .......
::a trickle of sweat rolls down her brow::
::she fans herself and walks away::
That video is incontrovertible proof, as if any was needed, that Big Foot not only exists, but knows how to operate a cam corder. What about the chupacabra though? Surely an evil goatsucker like that wouldn't even bother getting you in frame as much as Sasquatch did.
I know it's been said so often that you're tired of hearing it, but I just gotta say it one more time. YOU ARE COMPLETELY PERFECT IN EVERY WAY!! Thanks for listening. I feel better now! D
I just fired up the BBQ and roasted marshmallows, assembled smores and left them in there a few minutes to make soup of the chocolate inside. Grandboy is having Smores and Simpsons all at once and is as happy as nine years old gets...wishes he could share with you. The marshmallow charcoal is perfect! Just like FTroll is quite perfect.
OoOoOOoo!!! S'mores are an exotic treat for my kind. We can't run the risk of shooting up in flames with the marshmallows.
I've never been able to make my camera take video, which means that Sasquatch is more advanced than me. I find that disturbing, but not too much.
Freaky, I imagine S'mores are like blowfish for you...a delicacy and yet deadly.
Well, I'm convinced. I'm a little spooked by the bacon and the apple fritter, but I'm convinced.
oh, I don't like maple bars but now I want to go out and buy one and put bacon on it just to see what it tastes like...I'm so suggestible.
Tempt Bigfoot with donuts. It works with most guys! I have a feeling BF is an IT worker with a barely there goatee, and wears skinny jeans.
That is the type that usually finds me irrestible.
I'm convinced. Now back to experimenting with bacon.
It's time for Bigfoot to build his brand. He's definitely positoned to grow. He should consider ramping up and taking it to the next level. Maybe the Oprah show.
Freaky, you should never have to prepare Smores, they should be served to you by taller creatures who don't have to get so close to the fire to properly toast the marshmallows. Can't you train your ape in these simple tasks?
Try this again....

Bacon, donuts AND Bigfoot? OH my, this is the ultimate post!! Everyone can leave now!!! :)

Rated.
I have to know what is going on with Bat Boy next!
Fabflamingo writes:"BIG FEET? (and we ALL know what that means?) ......."

Sorry, but that's another urban (or rural) legend.

If big feet were predicate of a big Johnson, wouldn't there be more clowns in porn videos?

When you're done with sasquatch and batboy, I suggest you look into that most evil substance, baconaise.