Three Pimps and a Crack Whore

C. LING TILE: Asbestos powder! (START SPRAYING POWDER IN SG'S FACE)

SPACE GHOST: Agh!

C. LING TILE: Get up! Get up and face the powder!

SPACE GHOST: No!

C. LING TILE: (SNIFFS) Mmmm! Mmmmm! Suck it in, Ghost! And prepare to die!

SPACE GHOST: Not while I'm alive! Medical school!

(SG SUMMONS A GLOWING BALL OF ENERGY)

C. LING TILE: Hey! Stop!

MOLTAR: Space Ghost has mastered the five magics!

SPACE GHOST: May cause drowsiness!

C. LING TILE: No!

SPACE GHOST: From your coffin!

C. LING TILE: You don't have to throw that!

SPACE GHOST: Because you're dead! (SPACE GHOST THROWS THE BALL, CAUSING C. LING TILE TO BURST INTO FLAMES)

C. LING TILE: Hey! That hurts! No!

SPACE GHOST: Well, it looks like C. Ling will fit in perfectly...on the roof...in jail!

damn it feels good to be Joseph : Posted @ 4:37 PM

Oyster Cult

damn it feels good to be Anonymous : Posted @ 1:04 PM

A new test for everyone. I got 21/36. Not too good, but the best was a 33.

damn it feels good to be Joseph : Posted @ 1:03 AM