Guess wut? Those livers got beaten by them thar wigs. Burleave it babay! Time for a FFFFARTY!!! YESSSSS!!

PARP! PARP! PARAPPA THE RAP-PARP!

Testostereich has a smelly bottom! Tee hee

I would just like to take this opportunity to say 'fnurdlepoop'. -- Fnurr Dell 22:37, 15 Farbleum 2010 (UTC)

Brilliant, you found it? Aw thanks a bunch Dave, I'd been looking for that EVERYWHERE.

...Billroy?

So you thought twiddling knobs was a profitable hobby did ya? Well, actually it is these days, what with the increasing number of blatant raging homosexuals. Dang it, I'm sure I could have communicated that more subtly.

I PROCLAIM IT TO BE SKATE DAY

Awww right, a SHOE!

Every night I look up at the night's sky and dream of how great things will be in the future, when I have a wife, job, kids, and fat people to push over on tap. A very, very, big tap.

....

"Wow, look at the size of that!"

"Keep your voice down Billroy, loud noises anger the tap."

Life is a natural part of death. <<<< --- Truth.

[Scene: Kitchen]

Mom: Timmy, it's your turn to do the dishes.

Timmy: You can't be serious Mom. I did them last month!

Mom: Oh, I'm serious. Dead serious.

[Dies]

Timmy: Mommy? Yes, no dishes!

And so the tale of stupendous heroism ends with appreciation of buckets and their many uses, icluding strangling your mother

I AM THE LUNAR DEITY OF LUNAR DEITISM

Haha, I can vandalise your vandalism, parrot boy! ;)

I CAN VANDALISE. I AM SO COOL.

[Enters UP, UP, DOWN, DOWN, LEFT, RIGHT, LEFT, RIGHT, B, A]

[Giant monster comes and eats reader]

Internet Exploder exploded my gonads. OrLOL ANUS was that my underpants?