scalp, puncturing his
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Bowels, which is
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why he decided
OT: Bowels? In his scalp? |
to sleep in
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OT: my banana told me to type it.
his father's corpse |
breasts and neck
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which smelled of
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that day, so
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he peacefully yawned
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and fell into
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a large hairy
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pouch filled with
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magical glowing fireflies
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that tasted awful
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and so he
OT: He wasn't meant to eat the magical glowing fireflies!! |
threw them up
OT: I know he wasn't, but it made this story exciting :p |
and flew away
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using his new
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sparkly neon wings
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to annhiliate Bush
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and his giant
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army of morons
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with the Moonbatbot
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and many other
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strange beings which
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hated Israel and
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glowed in the
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light, and caused
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a nuclear meltdown
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in the land
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