I LOVE YOU ALL...and I'll be back soon.
I'm gonna see my [not gay, not fat, but my Yosemite Sam] uncle while in Utah...I'm not even joking that this is how we generally greet eachother
UNCLE: You look like biker-trash.
ME: Well you look like a dirty-hippie.
Well you ARE a dirty-hippie.
...and you ARE biker-trash...so I suppose it all works out.
He looks EXACTLY like Yosemite Sam...but if you don't know you're cartoons [and he's not wearing a hat] he does kinda look like a hippie...and I DO look like a biker...funny thing is I'm the ' peace, love & understanding ' one, and he owns a motorcyle.











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Nuka-Cola, Drink me up.
wharz mai coookies?
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No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.
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I can't spell worth a damn . . .
"In the jungle you must wait, until the dice read five or eight." 5 cookie pts if you know this quote.
"YOU MULTIPLE-ME MURDER!"1/3 of MY SOUL if you know THIS quote.
SETH ROGEN is the narrator in my mind.
Also, I love that movie.
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No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.
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I can't spell worth a damn . . .
"In the jungle you must wait, until the dice read five or eight." 5 cookie pts if you know this quote.
"YOU MULTIPLE-ME MURDER!"1/3 of MY SOUL if you know THIS quote.
SETH ROGEN is the narrator in my mind.
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No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.
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