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Thursday, June 7, 2007


So There I Was...
I believe this was the year 1917; now this was right in the middle of the War of 1812; the Nazis had us surrounded in the strip bar. So I pulled out my pen and wrote a letter to my son-in-law about how boots make those weird reverb sound at the Spaghetti Western resteraunts. Next thing I knew Muhamid Ghandi came in riding his Harley and took out all the nazis with his gat. But lo and behold, here comes Bill Cosbey and his nuclear laugh. We didn't stand a chance. I narrowly escaped the laugh of doom, but my comrads... well, they weren't so lucky... the rest is classified, I really shouldn't have said what I did, but I trust you people.
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