Post by Gimpy,LordofallthatBreathes! on Dec 14, 2004 23:43:57 GMT -5
It began when the wholesale value of Arabian camel excrament steeped drasticaly downward. It was called the shock of the hour, but everyone forgot it in 75 minutes. Detective Burt Reynolds then launched a campaign to end this forgetfullness, his motto was "Suck it Trebek". Ofcourse this motto attracted few people, one of which was Sean Connery. Together, they would rule the Soviet Union!
We had never been free. We watched as the cement that held Napoleon's evil dream crumbled and tore itself apart from within. Napoleon and turned a grand idea into a poor one, he had manipulated and corrupted the very principles of our existence. We waited and hid from Napoleon's spies, until the day. The day when Napoleon's hurts would be undone.
But in the land of Mordor more hurt was being inflicted. Ants and beetles of magnanimous proportions erupted, antenna and wings fluttering like the screams of many mangled children. CUT! and the blade fell. The world would never be the same. As for Atticus Finch, he died in the fire.
"Any word for 'The Enquirer' sir?" said the zit covered maggot man. Little did the victim of this reporter know that he was actualy Citizen Kane.
"I want you to know you can expect big things from Zalinski Auto Parts retailers!" said Dan Akroyd before clambering into the limbo. It was said, it was set like the corner stone of a twisted scheme, and it was! It felt like evil, because it was evil! So evil, that evil people would sing of it and harp of it in meloncholy halls of dissent!
"Check and mate," said the ranger.
We had never been free. We watched as the cement that held Napoleon's evil dream crumbled and tore itself apart from within. Napoleon and turned a grand idea into a poor one, he had manipulated and corrupted the very principles of our existence. We waited and hid from Napoleon's spies, until the day. The day when Napoleon's hurts would be undone.
But in the land of Mordor more hurt was being inflicted. Ants and beetles of magnanimous proportions erupted, antenna and wings fluttering like the screams of many mangled children. CUT! and the blade fell. The world would never be the same. As for Atticus Finch, he died in the fire.
"Any word for 'The Enquirer' sir?" said the zit covered maggot man. Little did the victim of this reporter know that he was actualy Citizen Kane.
"I want you to know you can expect big things from Zalinski Auto Parts retailers!" said Dan Akroyd before clambering into the limbo. It was said, it was set like the corner stone of a twisted scheme, and it was! It felt like evil, because it was evil! So evil, that evil people would sing of it and harp of it in meloncholy halls of dissent!
"Check and mate," said the ranger.