Exactly. That's my point.
Very, very sure of it. Cross my heart, hope to die, bugger me in the ass sure.
He was positively revolting.
How am I supposed to know that!? I don't even know where he came from!
Well, he's the god of vegetables. Beans, to be precise.
With the right song and dance, you can get away with murder.
You know, I've always wondered what Moon-cheese would taste like.
No! No! Take it away!
Padlov's dog just wanted to kill the cat.
French fries covered with grease.
Only once, but it was remarkably painful, all things considered.
Constantly.
Across the Bridge of Kazah-Dum!
NOTE: I probably spelled the name of the bridge wrong but thats OK...
I got a puppy instead.
It was the cheese! YOU JUST GOTTA BELIEVE ME!!!!
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He is trying to destroy people, and succeeding at it.
Yep, I told him not to fake it.
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Something about cheese and giant inflatable mice that just make people love disneyland.
Yellow is a mystical experience shared by everybody.
That's why I quit my job blowing leaves.
Everyone needs a Thneed, for that matter.
It was not a googlism!
The Spartan wars.
Two shakes of a rat's tail.
Our house is in the middle of the street.
I can only say that Mr. Clean sent it.
Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall.
Well, Im imagining theres no heaven, but hell only seems to have gotten bigger.
I will not change!
Cause Im a very important person.
Because it keeps vampires away, stupid.
Up, up, up, then down, down, down.
The King of Pop.
Ping pong, you're a ding dong.
Mary go round.
Glass wipes.
I prefer small bills, in unmarked envelopes.
Do not feed the Democrats.
One ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them.
Not all who wander are lost.
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I may not know where I am or where I am going, but I am not lost.
Men. Can't live with them, can't shoot 'em.
Aww nuts to that.
No, but I can do other things.
Only Moses Hoses would do a thing like that!
That's not a question TimeTim. Do you know how to play this game?
When you're hot, you're hot.
Shoot. You're right.
Haha! What bum was fool enough to go out with your mother?
Re: "Shoot. You're right."
Isn't it a little unwise to use endangered species for target practice?
Just a screwdriver and a couple waffles.
(Edit: Whoops..)
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