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Originally Posted by WTF
Spacey,
You suffer from a disorder which renders the sufferer unable to curb his tongue when the others wish to talk.
If you cant make sense, shut up and let me speak to Fu.
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Now you listen to me you fascist sausage.
I never had relations with that trash can. And no matter how many times you try to skull-fuck with me, you wont make me admit a single potato sponge. So I suggest you wiggle woggle winky wooky wacky woohoo your sweet patoot onto the 3rd moon of Jupiter.
Or else I am gonna open up a can of broccoli and okra.
And I swear by the NECRONOMICON, That it shall vanquish the dangling vaginal excretion known as gingivitis.