Thit ain't groovy, that thars gravy fer them smashed taters. Pass some corn ona cob, puhleeez.
Heathy, yore creepin me out thar boah.
(oh, i'm gonna get in trouble for this next sentence)
Har, suck ona head, an jus let it slide on down. If that don't fix yew, we'll just hav ta force feed ya some ah Vale's cajun spices and burn it outta ya.
Dang hippy aliens! Keep yer mined controw aperati anon!!!
Har ya go HH, put this tin fol on yor head.
Slap into a Slim Jim Sarge!!!
Ah dun got abducticated one tahm. They probed me, Ah tell you whut. Yer powrless when thay trah teh probe you.
Celestial Healer wrote: Ah dun got abducticated one tahm. They probed me, Ah tell you whut. Yer powrless when thay trah teh probe you. No yew aint. They make yew sign uh consent form.
Heathansson wrote: Celestial Healer wrote: Ah dun got abducticated one tahm. They probed me, Ah tell you whut. Yer powrless when thay trah teh probe you. No yew aint. They make yew sign uh consent form. Ah did no such thang. They dun tole me Ah was winnin the lottoree. "Sign here" they says. 'N the nex thing ya know, thay're doin all sorts a' unspeakable things Ah ujally pay good money for...
Ah mean...
Ah never bin ta Tee-hoo-anna, Ah swear.
Talk aboucher Ilneval's turdy-gated riches!!!
I just read 38 pages of this.
I think my eyes are bleeding.
daysoftheking wrote: I just read 38 pages of this.
I think my eyes are bleeding.
It's kind of like the energizer bunny...
Y'all kep et down a bit, else yore likely ta wake ol' Uncle Cos. He done passed out unter da purch 'gin.
He's gonna miss out on tha vittles ifn he stays a bed.
Ya don' wann 'im wakin up on ya. He's a cranky one, that Cos. If you think Ah'm trigger happeh... heh heh...
Wellem, quip poppen off it the mouth, Chic'n'wang.
Hoo walna banjo fight me.
Whatchoo talkin bout boah? Ah think we're a-gittin stir-crazy sittin aroun' idle here. We oughtta be out shootin hippies er somethin.
Okai. Hal balt uh fiddlin' dewl.
Yew kin yewse yew harp, Wing nut.
So uh....yeah that's about right...
Weeel, et's gonna be lak dat now eh?
Groovy man. Anyone want an alphalfa & bean sprout sandwich?
Well now; Tegan ol girly; lemme hep ya with dat sammich <puts some takes some chopped vadalia onion n aundoulle sausage n heaps it up on her sprouts> thar now; least it be a bit edible. Ya'll should be knowin fer a true fact dat alpha sprouts might make you feel all mainly, but dey is not gut fer yas; gots all kinds o moldy toxins n poisons in em from dat Demon Orcpus; truly; yall should be having bean sprouts ifn your feelin da knead ta bust up yer palate.
Henh, Youse guys wanna sen' outda invites tuh deez heyah shin-digs a bit earlier. I dern near missed out on de goot stuff.
Valegrim wrote: Well now; Tegan ol girly; lemme hep ya with dat sammich <puts some takes some chopped vadalia onion n aundoulle sausage n heaps it up on her sprouts> thar now; least it be a bit edible. Ya'll should be knowin fer a true fact dat alpha sprouts might make you feel all mainly, but dey is not gut fer yas; gots all kinds o moldy toxins n poisons in em from dat Demon Orcpus; truly; yall should be having bean sprouts ifn your feelin da knead ta bust up yer palate. Hey, man!!! Why are you hassling her?
Hasslin; HASSLIN; not me; jez trying to save her life; dem alpha sprouts 'el keel ya dead.
Iz troo... I knows a guy, who knows a guy, who's cuzin's roommate's girlfriend's bruther died that way... He et sum sprouts, then 20 minutes later, jist keeld over all ded like...
Dat der isn a sad story...dern sandwiches!
Im'n up fer a beer. <Takes a beer from Valegrim> Thank'is.
Jist finished havin a big BBQ fer mah mama and grand-mama... It was grrrrrrrr-ate! Burgers, dogs, chicken, all the fixins, and plenty o' beer... Still gots plenty left fer anyone who wants ta dig in!
And happy mama's day to y'all!
Ah gots hot dogs, and evrone knows thet hot dogs ain't gots no 'real' meat in'em... and ifn ya wants, ya can make a burger without the burger (don't know why ya would) with jist tha bun, lettice, tomater, onion, cheese, etc.
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