Furthermore, Polarheart was found roaming the highways of Utah in a daze with a large clump of hair missing from the back of her head.
Picker......so that's where i have been all this time. I dont recall anything, Picker...
last time i saw D6 he was laughing listenting to his voice's wife at the cell telling him to come back home. I remember his hysterical laugh and the i saw Polar and you trying to run away from him.
I think D6 has made us drink some drugged sake in that sushi restaurant..before Silverwhisper rushed in in that maddening way screaming "TroutSmacker is here! TroutSmacker is here!" and the Peta people attacking him and knocked him down...
D6's agonizing screams made me come back to consciousness...
Picker...damn, these staples are so tight......shut..there i have almost unstaple my rigth hand.....let me help....
LOL
Being an undercover representive of PETA, I can say with authority that I myself have been threatened with Piscatorial pummeling by the aforementioned Silverwhisper on many occasions. The so-called straw that broke the camel's back, although we at PETA certainly do not advocate such reprehensible treatment of camels, was the threat made today, in which he states that should I maintain my currently sweet demeanor, he would be obliged to strike me repeatedly with said fish. Should this be allowed to continue, I shall be forced to take drastic action.
WoMom who has just escaped the flu of doom, has returned with cans of spray on hair and apsirin. I have brought my superfriends Peoples Encrusted Testicle Army (PETA). Unhand and unnail those testicles from that tree, you Viking Bastards! Run Pickers, Ginger, Polar they won't harm you again. No one nails my friends unless I get to video it.
D6- you dastardly no-dogooder. Learn to satisfy the first wife before you take on others.
ED- you troutsmacking tuna head, now you go wash your hands or people will think you have been groping old women again.
As for me, I return to the land of Depends and wait until once again, my peeps call me to aid them in their benign forcitude.
up up and away!!!!!!!!!! *ow my knees* *thud* damn support hose
Picker........that aspirin worked miracles for me...my scalp doesnt hurt anymore.....ouch ouch....D6 you will taste our revenge!....
*ginger is heading to Home Depot for a quick visit before reuniting with Picker and Polar*
Polar...honey...that missing hair ...dont worry....i can can barely notice it...Picker...pass me that wig....we have to go on disguise from now on....
where is D6?????
HA HA...BUT I heard you TroutSmacker!!
*ginger turnes her head looking for SW*
Mom..Hotcake....he is here!!! He is back!!
Picker and Polar ....watch out.....that stinky fish is back....
drat...not durign my breakfast.....it ruines the smells of my heavenly cappuccino.......
I have to call Mimi .
Polar....and D6......LOL.....
Now that this beautiful (naturally...eheheeh) monster is born...which part of her body is mine, which one belongs to Picker and to you, Polar??
and what about her personality and moods and taste..
oh, i am already getting dizzy.....lol...
And.....where is TroutSmacker now????.....{muahhhhhhhhh}
[tongue drops to chin....draws it back in]
oooooh! Baby! ....so.....how u doin?
nah nah nah........
*ginger hides so fast that SW is still looking around for her while she dials the secret number of D6's secret cell telling him to activate Gingerpickerslop against SW...right now!*
SW....i can see you still have that Matrix touch in you...LOL....
But have no fear......as soon as D6 wakes up (....darn, D6, wake up!!!!!) you can kiss goodbye to your dance-like-smooth-sliding-slow motion-kind-of-thing stuff (pfiuuu, that was long to write...).....
*ginger dials Polar and Picker's now*.....shut, girls..where is everybody?
Polar...LOL..love it.......TroutSmackerFishAbusingMatrixMover....what a nickname!
SW... your name is getting longer and longer by the minutes....aren't you feeling heavier and heavier?...
Polar....but if we continue with this pace before we can finish to call his name that stinker will be arrived to China!........lol..
i am a leaf on the wind; watch me soar
Oh, Pickers, you have eventually come out from deep under cover hiding!! (But I need to go into hiding now as it is 23 hundred hours. See you when the white dove returns with an olivetree leaf where the Queen has scones for breakfast!
8¬) (me with dark glasses)
PS: You have a LOT of catching up to do!!
Gingerpickerpol flicks back her red hair and says,
"I will take that as a compliment. Too bad you as a regular human can not keep up with my needs. The DNA from Ginger, Pickers and Polar has given me the libido of a rabit on viagra. . .I am afraid you, D6, could never be enough for me. . .you just aren't capable."
D6fer looks dispondent. . .his creature has REJECTED him!!
"Take this as a compliment bitch!" [pulls out 9mm pistol...empty's into Gingerpickerpol....dumps can of gas on carcass, burns to heap of ashes]
"well......back to the drawing board!"
[heads back to the tree]
well.....uh...yes...yes I am =\
and I already have another in the works....added to the DNA of Gingersoul, Pickersplock, and Polarheart is that of momsrock, Miss Mimi, Zayda, Wombat and of course yourself! and I shall call her momsmommimizaywompickpolsoul !
I have genetically engineered her myself to have a mouth, but no vocal chords!
woooohahhhahhahahahah!
[skips merrily back to the tree]
LOL, well you will be happy to know I have laryngitis, so you can take away my vocal cords but you shall never take away my FREEDOM!
You said genetically, are you sure you didn't mean genitally?
Actually I took St Hubbins from the movie Spinal Tap.
One of the guys in the band was named David St. Hubbins. LOL