Separate names with a comma.
Bad ninja! No cookie!
This is a haiku. Five syllables, then seven, and then five again. (I'm REALLY bored.)
You are correct!
Some things are best kept to yourself. The status of your posterior is one of them.
Granted. The people responsible are sent to prison. I wish for a puppy.
Uh... I have no idea.
Bring out your Ultimate Attack and BLOW IT AWAY!!! Depression is now dead. We will all be happy forever.
And then kick it while it's down.
Do you have any pets?
Sure, I'll try to think of something.
You get slapped. -Inserts politician-
^-Is not even CLOSE to guessing what I do for a living. <-Is a supervillain. v-Shall become my minion.
Time. Left-handed metric monkey wrench or ambidextrous elephant gun?
You get an Atari 2600! -inserts can of baked beans-
Finally got around to finishing Borderlands 2. That ending was... underwhelming.
What is the origin of your username?
WHAT... is your name?! WHAT... is your quest?! WHAT... is your favorite color?!
Because he sees the truth of humanity. Where have all the cookies gone?
Silver congratulated his comrades. "You were all much better warriors than I could have ever hoped for. I would be proud to call you 'friends.' I...
You have made a powerful enemy today, Echoax... The Cheeseburger master race shall cleanse this planet of you pizza-loving fools!