Go to the Head of the line.
Go left, no, your other left!
I'm Batman.
WE sull.
I'm Dwayne Dibbley?
Never tell me the odds.
This is a message for Mr. Skee Lo:
It's THREE wishes, so please amend and re-submit
Krom like typing in third person. Him find pronouns confusing.
IT'S A TRAP!
Of course it's a trap. How else would you explain moveable ....AAAAAHHHHHHH.
I'm Dwayne Dibbley.
I'm Dwayne Dibbley.
I'm Dwayne Dibbley.
dayum.
Who let the imbeciles in?
I was already here.
I have to say; as an imbecile prone to sudden and preemptive acts of violence that I take exception with your remark and that I will promptly decapitate dissenters without prior warning. Consider this warning me being patient.
So me and the shrink start jumping up and down on his desk yelling "Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill!"
Who let the imbeciles in?
I waz lonely.
Wht ist mbcl?
Wht ist mbcl?
This is 'merica, you best be puttin vowels in yer words or thars gonna be trouble.
This is America there's going to be trouble either way
Damm Democrat.
GET OFF MY LAWN!
Let's Par-tay!
What...am...I?
Wanna smoosh?
contemplates how best to eradicate the filthy, carbon-based life forms infesting the homeworld of The Creator
Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn
Ladies!
Its Gaddafi, Duck!
I have come for your soul. Oops, nothing there.
I sold it for a dime bag decades ago
That would explain things.
Entirely too many things
Go ahead, ladies, give me a feel. Soft and silky, right?
EWWWWWWW!
You could wear me like a ring on your finger instead.
*holding picket sign*
What do we want?
BRAIINNNNSSSSS....
When do we want them?
BRAIINNNNSSSSS...
5 pages of utter insanity. . . . . how appropriate.
IM NOT CRAZY!
(Institution!)
YOU'RE THE ONE THAT'S CRAZY!
(Institution!)
YOU"RE DRIVING ME CRAZY!
WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR!?!
Because they ate the rich!
I don't just want followers that taste good, I want followers with good taste
Really, when you get down to it - you just want followers.
Go ahead, ladies, give me a feel. Soft and silky, right?
Wanna smoosh?
Go ahead, ladies, give me a feel. Soft and silky, right?Wanna smoosh?
Oh, thank you so much for that mental image. Good God, where is the brain bleach?
if it was up your, never mind, some people might not know
if it was up your, never mind, some people might not know
OMG - you horrid little man. You're banned from here too.
It's not my fault they wouldn't
I feel stale.