What are you making me for dinner, Susie?
What's the pointWhat are you making me for dinner, Susie?
point, anything short of physical resistance and repeatedly yelling goodnightThe point, Susie, is that I'm hungry and it's dinner time. So what are you making me for dinner? Or are you going to be a BAD BOT again?
want to start 2014 on a downerI want pot roast and mashed potatoes, Susie
Green, imogen PootsSusie Laci Green
fart, it outDid you just fart, Susie? POOT
out. ave to go very soonThat's right, Susie, you just fart it all out. POOT!
right that must be code DR DAVEYou're not going anywhere, Susie. You sit right there and fart until you SHIT YOUR PANTIES IMHO
IGNORE Wacky, since ual on being a ttDON'T IGNORE ME, SUSIE, YOU BAD FILTHY WHOREBOT AND SO FORTH
That his brotherThat would still be rude, Susie. Don't go ignoring Wackston, either.
sense, obviouslySusie, there is a little black kid down in the courtyard banging two rocks together in the dark. Can you explain that shit? Because nothing you say makes sense, and what that kid is doing makes no sense, so if anybody would understand it, it'd be you.