Oh hey Bob, here's an idea, why don't you stop showing up all together. We'll just replace you with a giant time clock, oh and if we ever get to missing you will just have a tiny little Bob Kelso cuckoo bird pop out every few minutes and say "I've never satisfied a women", "I've never satisfied a women", "I've never satisfied a women"
Fine. I'm gonna go ahead and tell you how it ends: Dr. Phil says,*puts on dr phil voice*" and how...is that working out...for you?" And the big fat lady cries, Wah.
Should I talk slower or go get a nurse that speaks fluent moron?
Just because you have a new girlfriend doesn't mean that the world has suddenly turned in to a giant green M&M, the red sox still suck, they do. Barbie here still can't decide what to do with those annoying bangs and addicts everywhere will still lie, cheat, and steal just to get a fix.*sooky voice* Now, you've got to wake up sweetheart, you're gonna be late for school, oh, you wet the bed, why can't I have a normal child without these problems?*wanders off*
My god Barbie, how do you put your bra and panties on in the morning, all by yourself? It's remarkable!