Snarking in a Becker Wonderland

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You just listen to the ole pork chop express, and take his advice on a snarkin' stormy night alright? When some wild eyed, eight foot tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against a bar room wall, he looks you crooked in the eye and asks you if you've paid your dues. Well you just stare that big sucker right back in the eye and you remember what ole Jack Burton always says at a time like that, "'Have ya paid your dues Jack?'". "Yes sir, the check is in the mail."
 
Man, finishing up the last page of the previous snark was like a window into Dubz’ mind. Terrifying, compelling, hilarious all at once.
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