Goofy Goober Club

not if the moon is in the 3rd house on a saterday! :)
 
me is da almighty fuzzy pichu or fuzpi for short!ummmmmmmm me haer story of fuzzies!fuzz.....mmmmmmmmmmm.spam......fuzzy spam........yum!bak*falls asleep*"zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz"*snore*"zzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzz"*waks up* fly on july eating pie on a moose smelling a dandilian!
 
In a far away land, there was a place called fuzzyton, ruled by the fuzzball, Harold the Intollerant. Although very feared (he's actually Harold the Lactose Intollerant and everyone feared him only after he had a large bowl of cottage cheese which was very frequent) he was very warm inside (tell me about it). One day, a baby moose came by. He raised him by himself, but one day the moose got so large that a simple game of patty cake would cause breakings of bones and internal bleeding. He ate 60 basket of peas a day. And then, well, the fuzzies died out because of lack of food and too many games of pattycake.
 
NOOOOOOOOO poor fizzies!hey if the fuzzies died then that means I am dead Nooooooooooo!moosey I lock da moosey up asd, never fry pies in july on a plane!
 
SPon11 said:
In a far away land, there was a place called fuzzyton, ruled by the fuzzball, Harold the Intollerant. Although very feared (he's actually Harold the Lactose Intollerant and everyone feared him only after he had a large bowl of cottage cheese which was very frequent) he was very warm inside (tell me about it). One day, a baby moose came by. He raised him by himself, but one day the moose got so large that a simple game of patty cake would cause breakings of bones and internal bleeding. He ate 60 basket of peas a day. And then, well, the fuzzies died out because of lack of food and too many games of pattycake.

you know, that's a sas, sad story :'(
I really feel for that moose...
 
D00D!!!!! I'm a goody goober, your a goofy goober, WERE ALL GOOFY GOOBERS! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! *is hyper*
 
I think that if the moon is in the 3rd house on a saterday, you should be able to eat fudge.
and that is all I think.
*disapeirs into the shadows*
 
I already told you!
I'd fix it if I wasn't a gazileon miles away!!!
 
what the..?
man, I TOLD you, the beans are no problemo.
*explodes*
 
*refourms* and somebody needs to learn to spell!
 
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