Old Manus, for me, has always been the old perverted dude from Dragon Ball Z. I don't even know why. Probably because of the 'Old' bit of his username, but even then...
Old Manus, for me, has always been the old perverted dude from Dragon Ball Z. I don't even know why. Probably because of the 'Old' bit of his username, but even then...
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
you are all a strange wee lot. I'm serious. I dont think we have people like you in belfast. It's like discovering a new species. Interesting and repulsive in equal measure. Your brains appear to me made from fairy dust, rainbow juice or the lingering frustrations of cartoon villains.
The turtle is Psychotic. I know, you'd think it'd be a walrus, right!? No. There is no walrus in that picture, therefore he's a turtle.Originally Posted by Christmas
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
Manus riding on top of Psychotic then. What is that supposed to mean?The turtle is Psychotic. I know, you'd think it'd be a walrus, right!? No. There is no walrus in that picture, therefore he's a turtle.
Blame yourself or Shorty.
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I'll blame Shorty, that's fine with me. (I'm American and would never wear Danish flag shirt)
I can't picture any of you as anything other than what you really look like.
dawww Lynxie I love those, especially Nicolas as Zim!
What am I now..?
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
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