fingers the ones with the stupid plasters on

moe sat down and all his bodily fluids just gushed out of him, was this the END?………….

Thank God for that! said God I thought this thread would never end and with …….

wow its actually ended, was it the bodily juices or was it the fact that its hardly a story?, is this analysisng it?, is this what comes after such a wacky story?, WHO AM I???????(jackie chan style)

maybe this should end on a philosophical note then……….

]once apon a time there was flanimal named fliddleflopfigmuncher AND THEN I WOKE UP!!!!:crazy: ((((((((1 to many discobergs)))))))) BUT IN RETROSPECT I WULD RATHER

said the new-multiverse as it sprang into life. “i hope this place is better than the last one” said god

checking his kitten-pockets he realised someone had nicked his cash, so he rang the international monetary fund to borrow some. the devil answered and said

its all that one imagines in his/her dreams… god how would that have it been…

then moe gets up from sleeping in a tramps lap dusts his coller off and says ” wow that was one big trip”, then he scratches his ass and says……………………..

I ate the phonebook thinking it was trips and now

and visions of a naked Ann Widdecombe covered in pickled gerkens and..