"THANK YOU, THANK YOU!" HE CRIED.  "YOU'VE FINALLY RID ME OF MY TERRIBLE COLD!  I HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO SMELL ANYTHING FOR SUCH A LONG TIME THAT I DIDN'T WANT ANYONE ELSE TO SMELL, EITHER.  SO, I STARTED STEALING SCENTS AND I BROUGHT THEM HERE TO SCENTED MOUNTAIN.  NOW, I CAN FINALLY SMELL AGAIN. AND I HAVE YOU, KEVIN LASTNAME, TO THANK!"


Thoughts: Blah blah, blah blah, blah. I don't care anymore. I really don't. Thank god this stupid story is almost over. Kevin and the monster are hugging, so apparently they're friends. In a masculine nonsexual way, of course. Here's a question though: why does Kevin look like he has five o' clock shadow in every damn picture he's in? That's really fucking starting to bug me. Also, it would appear that the jar next to Kevin's detective kit contains Easter egg smell. If anyone knows what the fuck an Easter egg smells like, hit me up at Syd_Lexia@SydLexia.com.

 

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