Yay! One year of Roar!
Boo! I got turned into… whatever that was… It took an hour to get my… whatever… off of my face.
This is what I get for letting Oatmeal-For-Brains near the control panel. Fortunately, Michael didn’t laugh while helping me, although I think I heard giggling whenever he turned away.
It took another three hours to reverse the effects. I’m mostly recovered now, although I still have this desire to view octopi in dresses.
On a side note, I have no idea how that setting got onto my control panel. Even if I did, I’ve never never never (one more) never used it. And even if I had used it before (or will use it in the future), I’m very very sorry anyone found out about it.
Let me know what you think.