Use penis as a ball bat while Gren tosses snowballs?
*neglects to tell Gren the bull semen she drank was weapons grade and that she’ll soon turn into a slobbering sex crazed minotaur*
Yeah! Go sledding!
*coldly observes Gren’s nose begin to bulge and two knobs begin to sprout on her forehead; strips naked and takes a large bottle of Jagermeister from freezer; gets in coffin and insists he should go sledding first; as he’s speeding away down a hill and chugging the bottle of Jagermeister, he wonders just how sexy a female minotaur would be; would she have human tits or udders*
Slam into a huge hidden snow-covered rock with your sled?
*gets up and brushes the snow off his naked ass; curses neighbor kids for gawking; tosses empty Jagermeister bottle at them; walks back into funeral home; sits on Jonesy’s shit-stained chest and asks Kelta to help pinch the silicone out of his penis because it really itches*
Yeah! Reanimate someone’s corpse?
*emits a highly toxic steaming fart onto Jonesy’s chest; barfs up Jagermeister; smurf licks up vomit; Jonesy begins to rouse; Gren burps up her cud and begins to chew it; Kelta screams and then gets the silly giggles again*
Technically, does Jonesy give a shit?
*Jonesy gets up and gets another bottle of Jager out of the freezer; we all sit down on the couch next to Grenola; we peel her bra off, pinch and thump her hardened teats; Gren nonchalantly continues to chew her cud, occasionally flicking out her huge cow tongue, jabbing it up one nostril and then the other; Smurf announces that we should all get ready for work; we all howl laughing, knowing that none of us worthless fucks have jobs*
Say screw it and sleep late?
*Fred is awakened by his cat Kitty Puss sticking her cold nose to his; gets up and starts for the kitchen to make get some coffee; grasps his ass and wonder if he was ass raped by a cactus during the night; tries to remember some strange dream that he was having just before waking up; sees that the power has been off and the clock on coffee maker is slow; says screw it; reaches in the freezer, bypassing the weapons grade bull semen and grabs a bottle of Yagermeister; logs onto EpicWin; sees Gren pissing on a calf*
Definately a win for coolness, but I can’t help but think how big of a win a video would be the first time someone gets checked into those short boards and faceplants on the ground.
FIrST!
First to get my pubes caught in your esophagus.
and SECOND!!!!
damn i’m good
At choking on pubes.
your move, ghattsu
What if it snows?
Uh, shovel?
*pees on own couch, naps in it*
Uh, blowdryers?
*Spins in a circle three times and takes a dump on Jonesy*
But I think a shovel Would scratch it too much.
*pours gasoline on couch*
Oh, not cool.
*pretends it’s not cool, rubs it in when you leave*
Piss your name in the snow?
*finger paints “I love Kelta” on Jonesy’s computer screen with own fecal matter*
Uh,naked hot girls lying on the snow til it melts?
*brings matches and marshmallows*
Snowman orgy?
*dies in house fire*
*many people attend funeral*
Say fuck it and go play hockey on the Xbox?
*Does naked jumping jacks*
Naked ladies?
*attacks Kelta’s breast with smurf pole*
Did someone say ‘naked jumping jacks’?
*is remembered by people as ‘kind, loving, totally not a dick at all’*
Use penis as a ball bat while Gren tosses snowballs?
*neglects to tell Gren the bull semen she drank was weapons grade and that she’ll soon turn into a slobbering sex crazed minotaur*
Stand outside with your mouth open catching snowflakes?
*shits in hand and wipes it on the front of Jonesy’s Monopoly-man-looking burial tuxedo*
Have hot chocolate?
*gets poo smeared on tux, nobody does anything about it*
Do bong hits?
*flips thru an old Playboy with Pamela Anderson as the centerfold and wishes she had posed for Hustler so he could see some pink*
What do you think that the green thing on the ice is for?
*jacks off violently while watching Dora the Explorer*
Go sledding?
*gets dumped on floor so funeral party can take the coffin sledding*
Eat yellow snowcones?
*Rides Jonseys sloffin*
*WEEEEEEE!!!*
Yeah! Go sledding!
*coldly observes Gren’s nose begin to bulge and two knobs begin to sprout on her forehead; strips naked and takes a large bottle of Jagermeister from freezer; gets in coffin and insists he should go sledding first; as he’s speeding away down a hill and chugging the bottle of Jagermeister, he wonders just how sexy a female minotaur would be; would she have human tits or udders*
Receive injuries related to drunken sledding in a stolen coffin?
*smells bad. doesn’t move*
Play with stiff dead Joneseys junk?
*Checks Freds injuries, but goes for the Jager instead*
Slam into a huge hidden snow-covered rock with your sled?
*gets up and brushes the snow off his naked ass; curses neighbor kids for gawking; tosses empty Jagermeister bottle at them; walks back into funeral home; sits on Jonesy’s shit-stained chest and asks Kelta to help pinch the silicone out of his penis because it really itches*
Reanimate someone’s corpse?
*slightly warms due to being sat on*
Yeah! Reanimate someone’s corpse?
*emits a highly toxic steaming fart onto Jonesy’s chest; barfs up Jagermeister; smurf licks up vomit; Jonesy begins to rouse; Gren burps up her cud and begins to chew it; Kelta screams and then gets the silly giggles again*
Wouldn’t a reanimated corpse be a zombie? Technically?
*Grabs cactus to ass rape Fred with*
Technically, does Jonesy give a shit?
*Jonesy gets up and gets another bottle of Jager out of the freezer; we all sit down on the couch next to Grenola; we peel her bra off, pinch and thump her hardened teats; Gren nonchalantly continues to chew her cud, occasionally flicking out her huge cow tongue, jabbing it up one nostril and then the other; Smurf announces that we should all get ready for work; we all howl laughing, knowing that none of us worthless fucks have jobs*
Zombies love everybody.
*starts singing Lovefool in zombie voice*
Say screw it and sleep late?
*Fred is awakened by his cat Kitty Puss sticking her cold nose to his; gets up and starts for the kitchen to make get some coffee; grasps his ass and wonder if he was ass raped by a cactus during the night; tries to remember some strange dream that he was having just before waking up; sees that the power has been off and the clock on coffee maker is slow; says screw it; reaches in the freezer, bypassing the weapons grade bull semen and grabs a bottle of Yagermeister; logs onto EpicWin; sees Gren pissing on a calf*
Moooooh!
*Mooooooh*
Pretend not to enjoy it?
*doesn’t pretend, actually is dead*
Oh no! I ruined the story!
*doesn’t get to come back to life*
Definately a win for coolness, but I can’t help but think how big of a win a video would be the first time someone gets checked into those short boards and faceplants on the ground.
Play Hockey with Papa Smurf as the pup……