“Ask me a question.”
“A question about what?”
“I don’t know.” And then he died.
Bang! Pow! Explosion! Lots of people died all around. Death rained down upon them. And by “death,” I mean “explosions.” And by “rained down,” I mean “exploded.” Yes, explosions exploded upon them.
“But that doesn’t make any sense.”
“Yes, it will, when I’m finished.”
“But what does that have to do with anything?”
“Plastic!”
Saturday, December 20, 2008
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Yeah! Plastic!
I love you
Michael Bay presents EXPLOSIONS!
Holy geez, is that awesome.
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