The Man Kuizzzzzz
Are you really a Man? Let's find out.
What's for Breakfast?
NAILS IN A BOWL!
Some eggs, and a side of Sausge... I cook Sausage because Bacon burns me.
Bacon, cooked without my shirt on, Steak, cooked on an open fire, and some more dead carcusses.
Nothing. I don't got time Breakfast, Pal. I'm off with my gang!
Some rap. And then, Granma's makin' some mutha fuckin' toast, and shit.
Oh, nothing really...
You wanna say that again? Punk?
Oh, you know, just having a lovely day! :-D
Yo, man, just hanging out in the Shack!
Nothin' much, man. Just chillin' with my home boys, you?
I just got done dirt biking, naked, and now I'm going to go sk8 whilst doing a handstand!
If you were in love, who/what would it be, if any of these?
Guns, knives, Rocks, wood, lumber... whatever is used to help my muscles!
Well, I used to be in a serious relationship, but she left me for another man... I'm still in love with her, today.
I like Dirt!
Everything! Sunshire, daisies :)
Anything with a lil grease in it, you know?
My brotha's, yo. I love those guys, mannn...
There's a fire inside of someone's Pants! What do you do!
I'd put it out, with my muscles. I'd strangle it until it started gasping for air, and dimmed out. I'm that awesome.
I'd run! I hate fires! AHHH!!
I'd pick up the fire and drop it in the water.
I'd get help. You never know what could happen!
You laugh, because, moments before, you were stopped by a Police Officer and he said, "Woah-ho! Where's the Fire, scamp?" and you pointed to a guy and said, "In his pants, Pig,"
I'd hose that bitch!
I'd fuck it until the fire went out. Nothing like a lil fire crotch!
If you could describe yourself in one word, what would it be?
Hmm... one word? Oh, well, I don't know any one words that could describe me, hehe!
Let's say you find a thousand bucks sitting there. What do you do?
I take it, and stuff that dough down my pocket, and then take it out, and light a match with it. Heh Heh.
I'd walk away from it. If someone dropped it, I'm sure they are going to find it... I hope...
I'd slip on it, like it was a banana peel, and then beat the crap out of it, until it made change.
I'd report it to the police! Nothin' worse than losin' a pay-day, I always say!
I'd take it, yo. Then, I'd go and buy myself a new knife. This one is kinda rusty, you know?
I'd steal that shit, yo. I'd buy some new threads, and whatev's. Word.
I take it, and then burn it in front of a cop!
I like Chedar?
Oh-Em-Gee! I LOOOOOVE Cheese!
If I get to dice it up, and it's Itallian, of course.
YES! I LOVE CHEDAR!!!!!!!!