19 lb bomb dropped on France
This war just got serious.
I am soooooooo gonna get you back.
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I guess your next Vid is you wrestling in Jell-O.
Like Mike said, there’s only one thing to do with that much Jello.
Naked Jello wrestling!
The masses demand it.
19lbs??? Really??? Does that equate to the Atomic or Hydrogen bomb???
Although I know there will undoubtedly be calls for Jello wrestling… I don’t think that’s enough. I probably need to get more…
… orange perhaps???
Are you ready to wave the white flag yet?
Mikey, you wish.
Avi, you wish.
Dawg, you wish.
Never give up!, never surrender!
Yea that was my first thought, the wrestling.
bwahahahah the only thing better would have been baby oil…
GEEK!!! That’s horrible!!! The things that insinuates!!!
(now where is that 55 gallon drum of baby oil on e-bay)
well its better than Vaseline, I guess.
BOYS!
BOTH BAD!
To your corners.
Still… no newspaper???
Dawg, not newspaper. Do boys not learn that if they LIKE getting swatted with things then they don’t get to be swatted when they’re being yelled at?! And DON’T YOU DARE send me baby oil OR Vaseline!!!!!!!!
Well… at least you didn’t say no to water based lubricants!!!
Dawg Sry bout that man…
Dawg,
I assure you, there is NO halo over your head. BAD DAWG.
Eye ez sawwy Poppy…
Hit wit paper now?
NO.
You don’t need no stinkin’ lube when you have jello.
I want those razors. For some reason, they stopped carrying them around these parts here… and those are the best damned razors in the world!!
so wait. they have chocolate jello? how friggin gross is that? blech yuck icky pooey.
ps: speak the fuck up girlfriend! talk into the mic at like up close and personal levels CUZ I CAN’T HEAR YOU.
thx.
pps: I am dying to know why a person would send another person 72 boxes of jello.
seriously.
Abs, crying out loud! NO MORE TALKING ABOUT LUBE!
Miss Ann, when I figure that out I’ll let you know… And it’s Jell-O pudding that’s chocolate.
Hey, don’t blame me. They brought it up.
Abs, I scolded them too.
Tug,
Best. Gift. Ever.
Perv.
Um, dudes. I can’t believe no one has thought about it yet…
JELLO SHOTS!!
There is always room for Jello!
oooh or you can send him stuff stuck in Jello like on The Office…
Kris, *writing this down*
Maman, OMG you’ve turned into a BOY! *snort* But that second idea… yah, *writing that down*