blah-blahblah-blahdablablabablala...Blaaahhh MACARENA AAAIII!!! You get another dance fad *inserts my hopes and dreams*
Yes, the old one was good. You get Dissapointed! *inserts goals and ambitions*
You get a dancing sheep.
~Inserts Squidward~
You get Patrick's rock house! *inserts a panda with an ovresized head*
(his name is Bamboo) You get a 3 inch tall Sasha-esque man.
~inserts a vending machine(PARADOX!!)~
You get a Huge afro wig! *inserts a number plate*
You get a 1/300 scale version of the Psychonauts jet. *Inserts her fluffy red robe*
You get a massive tattoo on your back! *inserts a cuddly teddy bear*
You get a decapitated cuddly teddy bear. *Inserts a Stephen King novel*
NNoooo!!!... (my teddy bear!) umm... You get a swimming pool's worth of water all dumped on your head at the same time! *inserts ladybug spots*
You get a deed to an old graveyard. *inserts her salad*
You get a dead Sim *inserts skill points*
You get your sim to be a Daredevil! (mines almost a astronught!) *inserts my left hand*
You get the AWESOMENESS of The Simpsons in a bottle. *Inserts thin air.*
You get a Pepsi. *Inserts nail polish remover*
You get a chance to hi jack a bus (the question is will you take it?) *inserts a heat wave in europe*
You get a drum brush!
*insert Kid A in Alphabet Land*
You get a plank! A PIRATES plank! *inserts heartgrenade*
You get a candy bar laced with arsenic. *Inserts strange dreams from the night before*
you get wondering why the heck anyone would want a dream? *inserts a Nuclear Warhead with postage saying Iran and the rest of thoes who support him*
You get bitchslapped
(Iran is not a man)
*Inserts Hippie*
You get a hat, with a feather in it.
~inserts a paperback copy of Hannibal~
You get a Flagpole! *inserts a letterbomb*
You get whatsername, and the letterbomb, and novacaine.
*inserts JOS*
You get to be King For A Day! *inserts an Eiffel Tower who critacizes our government*
You get French people.
~inserts a cute flowery trenchcoat that's clearanced at target.~
You get Barbara, I mean, Phil.
*Insert a can of coke*
You get an old fashioned coke. *Inserts confusion*
u get my sis's brain *inserts a smilie*
~inserts a cute flowery trenchcoat that's clearanced at target.~
my mom works at target
u get my sis's brain *inserts a smilie*
my mom works at target
You get Joel. "Your mom works at Target." *inserts a banana-nut muffin*
You get 'another turning point, a fork stuck in the road'! *inserts some broken glass that goes bang bang*
You get a dancing...snowman...bear...thing...? *inserts a dude getting electrocuted*
You get G.I Joes and Pantyhose! *inserts a fight with the law (and the law won.)*
You get a big batch of homemade cornbread. *Inserts Chinese food*
You get a camping trip of doom! Enjoy *inserts a spotted squirrel thing*
You get a spotted bear thing
*insurts Kathy Griffin*
You get her evil chewing dog Pom-Pom.
~Inserts creepy Dale Jr. action figure.~
You get a headless barbie doll. * inserts breakfast at Bob Evans.
You get a never-ending paradox! *inserts something of adequate intelligence that is only mildly funny, hardly relevant, of minute importance and passing interest*
You get a copy of Bergdorf Blondes
~inserts The Debutant Divorcee~
You get a prosthetic head! *inserts an extroadinary girl*
You get a semi-ordinary taco. *inserts the big bang*
(*gasp* I LOVE taco's) You get Densentized! *inserts a Jingletown roadsign*
You get a little birdhouse in your soul! *inserts Istanbul (not Constantinople)*
You get "Titmonster Tentacle Rape...is that really their name?" "That's what it says on the paper, Tom!" "...That's TERRIBLE."
*insert Woogy*
You get a Basket Case! *insets Paper work at the facility on East 12th St.*
You get my neck. It's really sore and can't bend. Can we trade necks?
~inserts stuff~
(We can always trade necks if that's what you want.) You get a liquid Dookie! *inserts tattoos and memories and dead skin on trial.*
yeah umm you get that magic puff thingy on your sig *inserts a cigerrette*
You get cancer
*inserts my dumb puppy Murhpy*