Thursday, January 11, 2007
Previously on the Cotillion
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- In Valen's name, I need an intervention!
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8 of you felt the overwhelming need to say somethin':
I wondered when it would come to this...
I had no idea you hated Tweety the way I hate Tweety. I always wanted Sylvester to eat that simpering bird. I'm neutral on Big Boy, probably because he's got a burger in one hand and I get distracted....
It looks like a giant dog dropped a poo on Big Boy's head.
In my dreams about Tweety and Big Boy fighting, the burger ALWAYS ends up in Tweety's ass.
Ah yes, but if all that rage between Big Boy and Tweety Bird spilled over in a great big sexual romp kinda way, you could end up with Big Bird...
(good Lord I need caffeine, or more sleep)
Nah, just drop them both in a tank of sharks with frickin laser beams...It's just so eeevil.
:o)
Bucky, I hear your animosity toward the two twerps; I wonder how those two could hate each other as much as you hate them.
Squirl - it was kinda inevitable, huh?
PlazaJen - if I liked burgers, I'd probably never have noticed my intense hatred of Big Boy.
Bone - now you're giving me ideas for more Photoshop projects.
Kat - Oooooh, I like the way you think! More Photoshop...
CKelli - More Photoshop. You are one sick little monkey. I like that about you.
M_D - would ill-tempered sea bass suffice?
SS Nick - I don't know if it's possible, but I think it's always good to have hope.
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