X-ray wrote:
This 'Hey Yo' catchphrase is about as elegant or witty as Jabba the Hut breaking wind at the dinner table. You might as well have one of these phrases:
:lol:
or some equally purile backward-baseball-cap-crap. Greatness doesn't come from 'Hey Yo' any more than charm eminates from a week-old dog-turd, half bleached by the sun. You need style, son, you need class. And if you can't at least emulate that, you can at least eliminate that which destroys it.
And another thing...if you hang around with wankstains you're likely to degenerate into a festering cum-bubble yourself. Get new friends. Spruce yourself up a bit, man. Then we'll entertain notions of greatness and legend.
X-ray, you've a natural talent for taking phrases that border on the obscene and turning it into poetry. This was the funniest thing I've read in ages and I thank you for that!
:-)
