Post by boiai on Mar 21, 2008 20:07:09 GMT -6
PART FIVE HAS RETURNED. Back in black... or was that last time, with Skizzie and the CC incident? -shot-
Aveilthe: Oh my god, when are those commercials ever over?
Demin: Neverrr. o:
Aveilthe: -randomly grabs M-16 and shoots Demin in pinky toe- STFU, because our next contestant has come all the way from Bitchville, South Carolina! Poeple, it's Kiroro!
Kiroro: OMG. I GOTZ CLOWNY CLUTZY SHOES. -trips everywhere and all about-
Blitzy: -eats clown shoes- What you be singing?
Wom: Tell us, you bitch. NAO. I DEMAND SO. Or I'll use my admin... ly powers on you. -wiggles finger, and Aveilthe turns into a nutria.
Aveilthe: HAY BITCH NO FAIR TURN ME BACK.
Wom: Mmk fine. -wiggles finger-
Aveilthe: -back to normal- Thank you. Kiroro, what are you singing, before everyone gets crazier than ever? Now would be a good time.
Kiroro: I had it planned out already! "Row Row Row Your Boat." :3
Blitzy: Isn't that a poo-bag's song? ._.
Aveilthe: Blitzy, shut up. Go, Kiroro. Ooh, sounds amusing. Go, Kiroro... go, Kiroro... gooo... Kiro... ro... ro... ro... AUGH, STAUP. JUST GO BEFORE I GET INSANE AUGHHHHH. D:
Kiroro: Mmk.
Ki-roro rowed her boat
Bentily down the stream!
Berrily, berrily, berrily, berrily,
My wife is but a preem!
-all exchange weird glances-
Blitzy: Um, I had a different version in mind... o-o
Demin: Yeahhh. But without my pills, it sounded good. Curse those goddamned pills... 3<
Wom: I don't care. Where's the money? I need to go buy some cigs and a Whopper.
Aveilthe: Kiroro, nobody really cares, so I guess you're still in. ^-^
Boey: -pushes hangovered Z off the piano and plays The Entertainer- BITCHES I AM THE PIANO PLAYER NAO. >D
Aveilthe: Um... we'll be back! Soon, that is. Stay tuned for an unexpected performer! :3
TO BE [grrr]INJOOED.
Aveilthe: Oh my god, when are those commercials ever over?
Demin: Neverrr. o:
Aveilthe: -randomly grabs M-16 and shoots Demin in pinky toe- STFU, because our next contestant has come all the way from Bitchville, South Carolina! Poeple, it's Kiroro!
Kiroro: OMG. I GOTZ CLOWNY CLUTZY SHOES. -trips everywhere and all about-
Blitzy: -eats clown shoes- What you be singing?
Wom: Tell us, you bitch. NAO. I DEMAND SO. Or I'll use my admin... ly powers on you. -wiggles finger, and Aveilthe turns into a nutria.
Aveilthe: HAY BITCH NO FAIR TURN ME BACK.
Wom: Mmk fine. -wiggles finger-
Aveilthe: -back to normal- Thank you. Kiroro, what are you singing, before everyone gets crazier than ever? Now would be a good time.
Kiroro: I had it planned out already! "Row Row Row Your Boat." :3
Blitzy: Isn't that a poo-bag's song? ._.
Aveilthe: Blitzy, shut up. Go, Kiroro. Ooh, sounds amusing. Go, Kiroro... go, Kiroro... gooo... Kiro... ro... ro... ro... AUGH, STAUP. JUST GO BEFORE I GET INSANE AUGHHHHH. D:
Kiroro: Mmk.
Ki-roro rowed her boat
Bentily down the stream!
Berrily, berrily, berrily, berrily,
My wife is but a preem!
-all exchange weird glances-
Blitzy: Um, I had a different version in mind... o-o
Demin: Yeahhh. But without my pills, it sounded good. Curse those goddamned pills... 3<
Wom: I don't care. Where's the money? I need to go buy some cigs and a Whopper.
Aveilthe: Kiroro, nobody really cares, so I guess you're still in. ^-^
Boey: -pushes hangovered Z off the piano and plays The Entertainer- BITCHES I AM THE PIANO PLAYER NAO. >D
Aveilthe: Um... we'll be back! Soon, that is. Stay tuned for an unexpected performer! :3
TO BE [grrr]INJOOED.