BUSHUWAH!
BUSHUWAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!eleven Lately I've been playing the bass again. So I pick up my "axe" and play my "riff" and watch all the girls run up and throw their panties at me.. Only to realise that it's my friend Tony hitting me with a cardboard tube wrapped with duct tape. He pulls back and I look in the mirror and read the backwards words "Make Fighting!". This is what my life has become. Now I go eat Rooster Sauce straight form the tube with the luvidy duvity mootchie wootchie fantasticotacticly musicly gifted CIGORETTEU!!!!