Every army needs logistical supply. This shall be your sworn duty.Pandora said:Crap. I only have a pasta fork on me. Can I still come?
Pandora said:Crap. I only have a pasta fork on me. Can I still come?
Of course, didn't you see what eileen is wearing?Drool-Boy said:I declare this a pantsless revolution.
So let it be written, so let it be done.
theacoustician said:What we need ... is an anthem...
Can I interest you in a metal bikini?Pandora said:andora:
Now, I just want to play on my panpipes,
I just want to drink me some wine,
As soon as you're born, you start dying,
So you might as well have a good time,
Sheep go to Heaven,
Goats go to Hell,
Sheep go to Heaven,
Goats go to Hell,
Just so you know : penis, anus, and any combination therein are strickly forbidden under the Glorious Revolution. Poop is still allowed, but under strict perscription only. You may be our Fecal Pharmacologist.Drool-Boy said:how about:
"DIRTY DEEDS
DONE WITH SHEEP
DIRTY DEEDS
DONE WITH SHEEP"
and so on and so forth.
Theres already a parody song of it out there someplace.
theacoustician said:Every army needs an elite commando unit. Ours shall be made up of ninjas!