Now I need to send it to Mythbusters. Adam, why didn't my message post? D: And then they would proceed to experiment on it, and require that PC be blasted with a nuclear blast that would destroy six miniature Africas. For SCIENCE! Or just because they enjoy blowing things up...for SCIENCE!
Your covet, covet, covetting of my awesome weather reminds me of a Kleenex commercial. The stupid thing keeps going "Touch, touch, touch, touch, touch...FEEL!" and I lol because I have a dirty dirty mind. But now I shall taunt you with my awesome weather that makes my sinuses clog up and my hands turn red but oh my gods, the winter sky is so awesome when it's cold. Because it's clear and kinda windy up in the space, and the stars twinkle like mad, and I go "goo" when I'm outside all by myself.
Chicken-Feet totally steals cop cars to carry home the leftovers. And Robotnik totally gets mad over the fact that they have to have leftovers again because the refrigerator is beginning to smell funny. And then Chicken-Feet complains about how HE went out and HE killed the cops by stepping on their heads with HIS feet while Robotnik stayed home and...shook his booty and if Robotnik wanted something different to eat, HE could go out and kill a few children and stop being so SELFISH. Or he could order the "BETTY CROCKER'S, A PASSION FOR PASTA COOKBOOK" that's being advertised on this screen and make BEEFAGHETTI and CHILDREN.
Oh yes. This sitcom so needs to be written.
Your covet, covet, covetting of my awesome weather reminds me of a Kleenex commercial. The stupid thing keeps going "Touch, touch, touch, touch, touch...FEEL!" and I lol because I have a dirty dirty mind. But now I shall taunt you with my awesome weather that makes my sinuses clog up and my hands turn red but oh my gods, the winter sky is so awesome when it's cold. Because it's clear and kinda windy up in the space, and the stars twinkle like mad, and I go "goo" when I'm outside all by myself.
Chicken-Feet totally steals cop cars to carry home the leftovers. And Robotnik totally gets mad over the fact that they have to have leftovers again because the refrigerator is beginning to smell funny. And then Chicken-Feet complains about how HE went out and HE killed the cops by stepping on their heads with HIS feet while Robotnik stayed home and...shook his booty and if Robotnik wanted something different to eat, HE could go out and kill a few children and stop being so SELFISH. Or he could order the "BETTY CROCKER'S, A PASSION FOR PASTA COOKBOOK" that's being advertised on this screen and make BEEFAGHETTI and CHILDREN.
Oh yes. This sitcom so needs to be written.