"So that's where babies come from..."
"So that's where babies come from..."
Note to self: Think up a signature.
The local gangs' fun with the new happy slapping craze had come to a fatal and abrupt end.
there was a picture here
"Kinda reminds you of the current US administration, eh guys?"
(Junior Politics Hour)
"He's cracked..."
"Oh my God! You killed Eggy! You bastard!"
Sorry for the swearing, it was necessary.
How long has it been raining?
...Forever.
Eggby will be missed..... Wait a minute! He still owes me five bucks!
Edit: Use my second one instead of this one. ANyone else feel free to use this on for themselves.
Last edited by NeoCracker; 02-26-2006 at 08:41 AM.
You haven't happened to heard Weird Al Yankovic's "Why does this always happen to me?"Originally Posted by corncracker
I'm not doing it for the prize, mainly because I don't have a NES.
"Guys, I said to hardboil yourself! Idiot!"
Why yes i have, good song. I don't have an NES either, now an SNES yes, but I don't really want it. I have the PSversion anyway.
Pilot episode for Law & Order: Scrambled Victims Unit.
Proud to be the Unofficial Secret Illegal Enforcer of Eyes on Final Fantasy!
When I grow up, I want to go toBovineTrump University! - Ralph Wiggum
"Dude, I think I can see his spleen...."
P.S. OMG! I was sooo going to start a caption compo!! You stoled from meee! (but of course, great minds think alike)
Kagga
Here I am to save the day!
Well, sounds like the prizes are no use to me, but since I have nothing better to do:
“Seriously guys, we really have to come up with a more efficient abortion technique.”
"And, somewhere men are laughing, and little children shout,
but there is no joy in Eggville --
mighty Casey has yolked out."
It's just too bad I own all of these games anyway...
"my god, what happened chief"
"The egg tried to escape, he made it to the top of the wall"
"how'd he die?"
"dropping to the other side proved to be his downfall"
"No pun inteded?"
"Naturally"
Stay Super
GG
And in the streets: the children screamed,
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken;
The church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most:
The father, son, and the holy ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the Omlette died.
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