Since I found some Excel Saga material and were making light references to it, I thought that we might'll use it for the benefit of FKL. So here it is:
Here we have a dog. Singing about how its supposed to be eaten. About how tender and plump his meat is. We observe a person waving salt onto him as the song draws to a close, as a cold, indifferent woman interprets the lyrics of his depressing song.
Well, you read the thread title. Shoot!
awww...poor menchi
*shoots*
now he dead..
Actually, I'm laughing at that. I have, like, no heart now, I guess.
bye bye menchi
That doesn't look like a dog.
More like a cat-thing.
*kidnapps lyrics woman*
SHE BANGS! SHE BANGS! oh Baby! SHE MOVES SHE MOVES! I go Crazy!
i believe that is cruel enough.
I put nails in Frink's cereal. Too bad he had that damned french toast instead.
LOL to all of you.well, i'm truly scared.
*takes mike's spray cans* *walks over to dog* *sprays eyes then walks away whisteleing*
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