Post quotes or giant stories from music,movies or anything you can possibly think of, even Real life stories. Pleas emake sure they are funny.
Pop:
You know how people have these little habits that get you done. Like Ernie, he liked to chew gum..no not chew, POP. So I came home this one day and im really irritated and im looking for a little sympathy. and theres ernie lying on the couch drinking beer and chewing...no, not chewing POPPING. So i said 'If you POP that gum one more time!'...*sighs* and he did. So I got the shotgun off the wall and fired 2 warnings shots....INTO. HIS. HEAD.
Six:
I met Ezerchial, young at salt lake city about 2 years ago. HE said he was single and we hit it off right away.So we started living together, he would go to work and he would come home and i would fix him up a drink. We would have dinner. Adn then I found, single he told me. SINGLE MY @**. Not onyl was he married, oh no, he had 6 wives. HE was one of those moremans y'know. So that night when he came home form work, I fixed him his drink as usual.
Y'know some guys just can't hold their arsenic.
Squish:
Now im standing in the kitchen, carving chicken for dinner. Minding my own business, in storms my husband wilbert in a jealous rage. "YOU BEEN SCREWING THE MILKMAN" he says, he was crazy. and he kept on on screaming."YOU BEEN SCREWING THE MILKMAN".
And then he ran into my knife, he ran into my knife 10 times.
Sizzle:
My sister Veronica and I had this double act and my husband charlie traveled around with us, now for the last number in our act. we did these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row. 1,2,3,4,5 Splits, Spread Eagles, Backflips, flip-flops, one right after the other. So this one night before we were down at the hotel, the 3 of us boozing and having a few laughs and we ran out of ice so I go out and get some. I come back open the door and there is veronica and charlie, doing number 17 The Spread Eagle. I was so shocked I blacked out. I cant remember a thing. It will only till l8r when i was washing the blood off my hands did i realise thy were dead.
Lipschitz:
I loved my Lipschitz more then I could possibly say, he was a real artistic guy sensitive, a painter but he was always trying to find himself. He got out every night looking for himself and on the wya he found Ruth, Gladas and Rosemary. You could say we broke becasue of artisitic differences. He saw himself as alive and I saw him as dead.
The point of these....Guess were they came from?
EDIT: That was so obvious.