CHICKEN!!!!!!!!!! *dances*

ITS THE GHOST OF EVIL TIM EDDIE!!!!! GAAAAAAAAAAAH *RUN AWAY* doh its a jaw breaker eddie

(aaahh i see and this is is still random it has nothing to do with the other story that we are talking about this is our conversation in here ) the king of spades mine husband doth not knoweth about mine parting of his royal bed chamber in the hours of the night to seeketh mine lover and now mine lover hath seen his maker but do i care noooooooo

I HATH NOT MURDERED THINE CLOWN OF TACO THINE CLOWN OF TACO DIED OF HIS OWN FATE FOR HE CHOKED UPON THINE TACO OF SALAD AS FOR TOLD IN THE PROPHECY OF THE TACONIAN REALM I DOTH NOT CARRY THE BURDEN OF HIS BLOOD UPON MINE OWN HANDS BUT I DOTH CARRY THE SORROW UPON HIS GRAVE FOR I........was his mistress (why do we have 2 {or 3 including the parenthesis} conversations going?)

i cant imagine why

sacrifices must be made you know that *points to empty shelf formally full of taco bell dogs*

yer the chikin yer wers then a chikin yer a yella bellied toad weth a chainnel ta maitch (typo intended)

what im not your friend??!?!? fine be that way biatch *shuns*