So, Mike^2 was playing Twighlight Princess, and fills up his lantern with oil...
Lemming: "Get equipped with: Oil!"
Mike^2: "You know who else got some oil?"
Lemming: "Your mom?"
Mike^2: "No... Popeye."
Lemming: "No, no... Popeye didn't get some oil."
Mike^2: "Hrm?"
Lemming: "How much oil did Popeye get?"
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The conversations I have are officially retarded. I just wanted to share that.
Thursday, December 28, 2006
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Well, at least you're doing your best to contribute to them.
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