I'm sorry, you're too cool to hang out with me.

For the kids that never grow up, with no social status and seen as outcasts. From the federation of the Ang Sisterhood.



We are munchkins.

Our rooms are in a mess, we're a wreck, we couldn't care less.



Our nightlife.







Leonard has a new friend, Bernard.
They enjoy death on skewers.
I'm sorry if my life doesn't comprehend your's. Its uninteresting, deal with it.