Oct 11, 2011 02:22
[ In a deep, car salesman voice: ]
Hello, sir and/or madame.
My name is... not important, but I am here to ask you a question, one of grave importance:
Are you in the possession of a refrigerator/thermal hull?
If so, is it running?
i'm sorry,
i'm so sorry,
it's 2am what am i doing,
help his eyebrows are on fire,
this joke is a classic ok shut up,
bad jokes part uno,
i'm so so very sorry
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Uh. Lemme get my fuckin' checking on.
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And.
Not come back.
Well, not until after like twenty minutes or so cause he went to check his fridge which was so fuckin' stationary it was... something. And then he had realized that he was hungry. And that he had cheese. And bread. And hunger. And grilled cheese sandwiches had happened. And now he is wandering back, shoving food onto his gullet like he hasn't eaten in three days --more like three hours-- blinking dully when he notices the light of the SFC.]
Heeeeey, brother.
[Munch mucnh swallow chomp.]
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What's the fuckin' haps?
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Also I want a sandwich now.
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[Swallows. it is nearly all gone again.]
And what be running?
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Do you want a pie too? We can have a pie exchange!
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