KILL DA KOBOLD!
The early bird gets the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
KILL DA KOBOLD!
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Thewe you awe, you wascawwy wabbit!
Thewe you awe, you wascawwy wabbit!
Giv it yer best shot, ya overgroan lizerd. Ah eat little fellers lahk ya fer brekfest.
Thewe you awe, you wascawwy wabbit!Giv it yer best shot, ya overgroan lizerd. Ah eat little fellers lahk ya fer brekfest.
*BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM*
I is got machine. It easier.
This has become rather a peculiar thread for it's length, what.
I see little that is perspicuous or perspicacious about it.
This har thread is useless as mah cousin Moe.
I went tiger hunting with a rather ebullient chappie from Marrakesh. We traversed a swath of quite daunting vegetation in search of the brute. It had developed somewhat of an appetite for the natives, and was rather interfering with the company's interests in the region. After a confounded time hacking away at all sorts of horrid tropical plants, we came to a small path. A tiger leapt from behind a palm leaf, and bit my coolie's head clean orf. While I was readying my Weatherby, the beast went "Rhaaaargh!"
Soiled myself I'm sorry to say.
(I mean soiled myself a moment ago, when I went "Rhaaaargh!")
So you see, I am again in rather urgent requirement of a commode.
5000, you say?Uh think Vic got into Trey's moonshon.
Thet's all right. Ah finely found the wun ah burried hind the shid when thuh gummint min wus comin round.
Who's this Les feller everwun's talkin about?
So you see, I am again in rather urgent requirement of a commode.
Th'outhouse is over pas th'chikin coops. Mite ought check fer spiders afore yuh set.
Thet Heathy can cite th'gospel better'n innywun.
Thank you awfully.
I reckon so.
ayup.
Baaaa.
Eee..? Eeeyuh ? Eeeeyuhun?
Thet uh name ur sunthin?
Wisht thim inglish wuld lern theyselves sum inglish. He the wun got sunthin in's eye?
ayup.
The early bird gets the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
*holds up skull dramatically*
Alas, poor Yorick. I knew him, The Sphinx...
*eats cheeze with free hand*
-Kurocyn
ah; weather almost good enough to get fire the pit BBQ up and soon them volleyball girls will be back bouncing and swatting that ball back and forth; ah; summer on da way.
So you see, I am again in rather urgent requirement of a commode.
Keeeraist!
I is really wishing I is knew why this not on 'off-topic' or 'word games' forums...
ayup.
You is know, I hate accents Post Monster put here, but at least he no have 'ninja' accent...because that is get Mike Mcarter very excited. And he might break another lamp.
Ah seed uh, uh, whatchicallit, uh hippergrift er uh squigamahellon er sumthin once.
Ah wuz awake, warn't I? Don't see n'sense in doin thet sober.
Lissin fellers, this is seerius. If'n we don't start talkin bout open gamin er sum sech, they gon move us down the road t'the werd games er off-topic sekchin fer shure. Jes play 'long an they mite not notis.
So, Aber, ah bit you done got lots uh thim, uh, uh, crictul hits an whatnot? Ah got a few, m'self.
Ah shur do think yur raht Mr. Zombeh
Ayup
Whut thet feller said.
Ah reckon so.