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Been gay, huh? How long has Agent Mallard there been a poof too? It's just OH so nice to see more and more people embrase how FABUOLUS they are! Hehehehahaha!
*grins* Ooooooooh I knew it alll along. De ones dat try to hide it de most send my gaydar pingin' to de core!
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what is the worst movie you ever sat thru?
De 50 second clip of Ammonia Pine naked dat I was forced to watch as punishment. *shudders*
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Actually, I recall the sedation of Negaduck being my idea, conjured during our conversation. That purple-clad 'hero' once again feels the need to earn some recognition.
Well, I clearly had thought of it first and you just read my mind. It was MY idea. MINE MINE MINE.
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Oh I would NEVR want ta know you in any way! Someone that wears a woman's hat can't be that good anyway.
Hey, I get off easy. If all I've got is a 'womanly' hat, while your ugly face and body are a manly mess.
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Negsy! You're...you're...aww, pooh. I miss the fun you already. So, just to clarify....No more poetry revolving love, your rear, and squids, huh? Oh the beautiful OTHER!Negaduck, I will miss you so! Sniffle.
.....I'm not even going to ask.
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There are friggin' BEES all over me. Had to take off all my clothes. Just had to get rid of those goddamned bees.
GAH! Not perfect! NOT PERFECT! Put something on! Uh... Here. Try this. It's, uh, *snicker* bee-proof.
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Alllllright I... dunnnoooo what Dipwing put in mah drink buuut it won't stop me from....uh... from.. whatever I was gonna do and HOLY SHIT TRIPLE RAINBOW. TAKE COVER.
A triple rainbow? Neat! Wait... Why are you talking about triple rainbows? You're... well... you're the last guy I'd think of who would talk about rainbows.
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Can I borrow Betsy?
HOW DARE YOU. She is not some sort of WHORE that just gets passed around to every psychopath who wants a go with her.
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Uh...thanks? Now I want cereal. Shit, there's a Bee Lord?
In the HIVE of course. Can't you see it? It's right up there, in the sky.
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*frowns* I t'ink she went dataway.
Heeeere Betsy, Betsy, Betsy...
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*stops whacking abruptly, with a puzzled expression* W-Who's Betsy?
My one true love of course! She can slice and dice anything... flesh, bone, sandwich.
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*Points to my head* This... is your brain. *Summons my Keyblade* This is a dose of the drugs you've been taking. This is your brain when you first used them. *Whacks you on the head with my Keyblade* And this... is what your body goes through.
Why is my brain in YOUR head?! Shit.
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Uh...no. Don't worry boss, I'll stop it! No stupid bee is going to take your universe!
Thank you... soooo much. My special, special, little leprechaun friend.
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Siiiiigh, no one has EVER said such sweet romantic words to me before. say some more, Negsy, say some moooooore. <3 <3 <3
Love is like a ripened squid
It stinks with limp appendages
You scratch the rash that's on my ass
The itch only love can surpass -
Becaaaaause... eh... Jesus is a lazy latino? Aaaand.. and he won't help until AttackSquid and I have catches a huge flying badger from the red sea... So... I kinda need to borrow him?
FINE. But bring him right back afterward. I need his help with these motherfucking bees on this motherfucking rainbow.
Quackerjack
Saint Canard
Quackerjack’s Bio
Super Villain, demented toymaker, over all fun guy, NOT A WHIFFLE BOY FAN.



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