A little breakfast for all my (un)dead homies.
THEY'RE ZOMBIIIIIES!!
*Erica (Tin-Tin)*
Stop playing with your cat's ass.
Your fucking sick.
and it's a boob...not a peck.
"I'll have some more tea, mon."
I DONT GIVE A FUCK.
*Russell (Ding-Ding)*
When we're both rich we'll move into that house and buy Jerry and Michale's cryogenically frozen bodies.
And you know you want to make out with Jerry Only...there's no use hiding it, we're all on to you.
"I condem you to Hell MACARONI!"
*Tracy in Outer Spacy*
I'm sorry you had to waste the good Kool Aid on me...and it just shot out of my mouth and nose anyway.
Next time I'll bring my own.
I'll bring my own matches too.
"You...me...fondue"
Surf Nazis...UNITE! Let us spill the blood of the innocent with our board wax.
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*Kym (Sir Kymberlot)*
Chickens in a trenchcoat...TRYING TO GET INTO THE MOVIES!!!
They're going to see Chicken Run.
You know it's funny.
I love you Kym...lets have babies.
"No Kym, your not the father of my children...GARY IS!!"
"SANCTUARY!!"
"No. Me...KYM!"
HAHAHAAAA!!
*Lauren (Fun Boy)*
Oh Lauren...dont be a pentagon.
And get a better weapon of choice, your noose idea just isnt working.
Sleep. Now.
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