::MYLF retches from the smell of mouse ass::
Quote:Originally posted by GreasyItalianPrincess
meanwhile, MYLF is smoking a joint with the picnic basket in the park on her own, then rollerblades.
and why do you care?
you're knocked out on tranquilizer darts! :lol:
Now, GIP, your problem is that you're using a tire iron, which requires you to have to get close to your target.
You need something that's long-range. Observe.
* Produces remote control. Presses large red button on front. *
* 175-pound anvil falls out of the sky and lands on Rooner's skull. *
[switches to full auto now that MYLFs out of line of fire]
[takes everyone out]
* Watches as Rooner sticks his hand out from underneath the anvil and "fires" his finger, since 420 swiped his rifle. * :lol:
Looks like it's time for the Full-Body Armor
::Barry puts on his suit::
Quote:Originally posted by The Brain
* Watches as Rooner sticks his hand out from underneath the anvil and \"fires\" his finger, since 420 swiped his rifle. * :lol:
BASTARD!
[throws the DIP from "Who Framed Roger Rabbit?" Brains way]
::Barry doesn't realize that there are rabid mice bent on revenge in that suit. He screams and screams as they eat him alive::
[gives up the chase for MYLF, goes back and rolls another spliff]
Quote:Originally posted by GreasyItalianPrincess
::Barry doesn't realize that there are rabid mice bent on revenge in that suit. He screams and screams as they eat him alive::
::Barry sinckers::
Looks like the holographic imaging systems are working fine.
::Grabs another chair...continues to watch the movie in peace::