you should keep away pizza, i hear it goes straught to your neck waddle.
I love him. He's like those happy old people who become known for sitting by the side of a busy street and waving to passing cars. People drive by regularly and beep just to see him and get him to wave to them.
That's just like our Arpi... except he doesn't wave or anything. He just says mean things to you.
GonzoStyle Wrote:I pledge my undying love for Arpi, any retraction of this undying love is to be ignored.
Nominated for," 2005 poster of the year", by 4 out of 6 mods!
I love him. He's like those happy old people who become known for sitting by the side of a busy street and waving to passing cars. People drive by regularly and beep just to see him and get him to wave to them.
That's just like our Arpi... except he doesn't wave or anything. He just says mean things to you.
GonzoStyle Wrote:I pledge my undying love for Arpi, any retraction of this undying love is to be ignored.
Nominated for," 2005 poster of the year", by 4 out of 6 mods!
:oven door opened. Pizza remains, full of holes. Tray of garlic knots added to oven. Pizza grows nervous of the strange odor that envelopes the oven. Heat causes pizza to regain energy and regenerate wounds. :
:garlic knot slowly creeps out of its tray. Makes its way toward the pizza. The smell of burning crust and the sheer pain that must accompany a bread roll walking on an oven surface does not phase the knot, and it walks toward pizza with a large anchovy in hand:
:pizza is taken out of oven and placed on aluminum tray. Pizza Maker is aghast at the sight of an anchovy on his plain cheese pizza. Wishes to bring tha ruckus:
I think the pizzamaker saved the anchovy until he finally brought tha ruckus, in which the anchovy was either thrown at someone or just tossed back in with the rest of the anchovies.