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| UnReality: |
DrFysh: |
amycamus: |
"I specifically asked for
my eggs Florentine!"
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Wow, dual horsepower!
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"Sorry, son, but we got mandatory
castration of sex offenders in this here town. Giddy-up!" |
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| da_upstart: |
sny: |
DrFysh: |
Now let's get outta.... aw
fuck, we ate the horse!" "Wha?" "The horse! We was so damn hungry we cooked
and ate his ass w/out realizin it!" "..... shit."
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Hey Ben, is there some space
in your bedroll for me?
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Great camerawork here, good
presentation of neck-fat
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| UnReality: |
tinaw: |
DrFysh: |
You joke, but Bonanza won
the Best Neck-Fat Presentation Emmy five years in a row
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"Watch me do my Matrix move!
Watch! C'mon! Watch me!"
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Crouching Cowboy, Drunken
Dragon
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| Mr_Grant: |
144b: |
144b: |
Marcel Marceau, in "Oklahoma"--
o/ Oklahoma, walking against the wind sweeping down the plain.o/
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Me? I'm a horse protoligest.
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Mr. Loomis to see you, sir?
Yes, hs is wearing a dumbass hat.
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| cambria36: |
Drake_Tungsten:: |
mikerafone: |
'll be gone about an hour
to a luncheon at the "Goofy Hats" club.
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I strongly recommend declining
the valet parking service at Chez LaSalle's Motorcoach Diner.
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"Fred, you're developing
breasts! What gives?" / "I just wanna be all that I can be... in the army"
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ed_209:
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mikerafone: |
ed_209: |
Operation Human Shield my
ass!"
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I hate it when they pretend
to look at themselves, but it's really the camera, or how people sit around
a table in a half-circle towards the camera
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Hot Damn, it's Tweet. Everybody
get the popcorn...
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| da_upstart: |
tinaw: |
tinaw: |
"Ms. Carmen SanDiego?" "Yes."
"FBI. We're placing you under arrest for not letting anyone know where in
the world you were..."
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"Why the hell did you name
your son 'Chairman', Kaga-san?"
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Let your body move with the
music, hey, hey HEY! C'mon, Vogue!"
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