Well to start off with, this little "segment" is going to be random babble and incoherent nonsense to put it bluntly. So why not start off with a little random humor. There once was a man who lived in my shoe, his name was Dirty Dan. He used to bite on my toes and spout about how everything was blasphemous. Well, one day I said "Dirty Dan, why is everything blasphemous?" He abruptly responded as such: "Chicken face!"
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