“I am on a drug. It’s called Ken O. If you try it once, you will Curb Stomp. Your spleen will melt off, and your illegitimate children will drink over your wacked body … I’m tired of pretending like I’m not hockey—a total freaking j#zz mopper from pluto. I’ve got wombat blood, Hermes DNA! … They picked a fight with a Kappa. They’re trying to take all my micro machines and leave me with no means to lick my family. It’s not fernology! They owe me an apology while fisting my ear drum … I don’t think people are ready for the lighting bolts I’m delivering, and delivering with a sense of animal love. I exposed toasters to magic! Here’s your mucus test. Next one goes in your pie hole!”
Nice. They need to keep their hands off your micro machines. :)
That is cool and actually more sane than anything that came out of Charlie's mouth.
Sane is exactly right.Too bad mental health issues aren't taken near a seriously as other forms of illness.Let's hope Charlie gets the medical help he needs.
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