The Shoutbox
"Way to breathe, no breath."


"Hello, my name is Mr. Burns. I believe you have some mail for me."

"Ok Mr. Burns, what's your first name?"

"I don't know."
REV. LOVEJOY: "Ned, have you considered any of the other major religions? They're all pretty much the same."
"We'll be late! Why couldn't God have made Church an hour earlier? Lousy God."
"Save me, Jeebus."
"I'm not a bad guy! I work hard, and I love my kids. So why should I spend half my Sunday hearing about how I'm going to Hell?"
"I bring you love."

"It's bringing love! Don't let it get away!"

"Break it's legs!"
Great stuff.

"Facts? You can use FACTS to prove ANYTHING!"
"I want to share something with you: The three little sentences that will get you through life. Number 1: Cover for me. Number 2: Oh, good idea, Boss! Number 3: It was like that when I got here."
Well I agree. What a bad attitude I have. Down, attitude. Down! Get off that couch! Bad, bad!!!


Type with you later, SilverBullet.
"Ah. The sea forgives all. Not like those stupid mountains. I hate them so much."

Bye indeed.