No puddy tats here
I tawt I taw a geek!
Oops, I seem to have accidentally bitten off Tweety Bird's head.
Oops.
Katy Barzedor proclaimed this to be so at 7:12 PM
Wednesday, March 30, 2005
I tawt I taw a geek!
Oops, I seem to have accidentally bitten off Tweety Bird's head.
Oops.
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- Good friends will help you make trouble
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13 of you felt the overwhelming need to say somethin':
What do you have that Sylvester never did? Did the old granny beat you up with a broom?
If you keep posting such obvious evidence of abuse, someone's going to call Toy Protective Services on your asses.
Why you gotta keep hurtin' all my little friends? What kind of Reverend are you?
*looks around for Ozzy*
*realizes if he's here, he can ask the bastard why he insisted on spraying me with a water hose in Evansville, IN back in 1902*
Bucky, that NEVER works for people with lisps and you know it!
You know I read a study somewhere once about people who disfigure toys having repressed sexual urges.... are you trying to tell us something?
He...he just...he just looks so stunned. So bewildered. Like he never frickin' saw it coming.
Poor widdle buhdie.
Poor Tweety. He faw down go BOOOM! .... Bad ol' Bucky-tat
I guess Warner Brothers didn't pay the randsom.
Oh, like you guys didn't always wanna see Sylvester get that little yellow fucker and make a feather sandwich. C'mon, fess up.
Repressed sexual urges? What, just 'cause I use Tweety's severed head for kegels?
What????
I had forgotten your long-standing feelings about the "little yellow fucker". I should have known this would happen one day.
I think Sylvester wanted to use Tweetied for bagel exercises, though.
you wouldn't happen to have a headless road runner lying around would you?!! I really wish that Coyote gets him soon...that bloody road runner has it coming!!
Raquel, I agree with you. I always rooted for the coyote.
Between him and burn-unit Gumby, it ain't safe to be a toy over t here.
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