Keith: Graaaaaarrrrrrrrgghhhhhh…
Keith: Caution – Keith may scare small children.
Later…
Keith: Warning: Keep Keith away from small children.
Keith: Graaaaaarrrrrrrrgghhhhhh…
Keith: Caution – Keith may scare small children.
Later…
Keith: Warning: Keep Keith away from small children.
Keith: I’m afraid of people calling me, so I always keep my cellphone off.
Alan: What’s the point of having a cellphone then?
Keith: I can turn it on and watch the cingular man dance. And I have a pretty picture of tuna… turnips… tulips.
Alan: We should probably go soon. To our doom.
Keith: Our go is doom! Doom to our go!
Keith: Corollary, corollary, corollary!
Keith: I’m easily distractable. Oh look! It’s the ceiling. I’m going to stare at it for two minutes.
Keith: I decisively decide to be indecisive.
Keith: There is a purple bluebird made out of peaches. Underwater.
Keith: We should eat more walruses.
ima2ba: West Wing is happy (like melted orange penguins…)
Keith: Lots and lots of parenthesis cause spaceships. Lots of spaceships. Oh my gosh lots of spaceships can’t read it does not parse!