Chants like....*More sticks and mud, more sticks and mud*.... filled the air. Refrains of *Sharkbait, sharbait....ooh ha hah!*......
The taller one kept threatening me with something she kept calling twisted gifs for some reason...........
Uhhhhh.......back away from the crack pipe, Lame, you're starting to hallucinate and babble incoherently.
Boy,Lady J sure did a lousy job of tying you up this morning.
Gotta make those knots tighter, LJ! A little duct tape
wouldn't hurt either. :P