As ever, anticodish, Google is your friend. Or in this case probably your enemy.

/childish/ But it doesn't know anticodish !!! //childish/

I've been at war with Google for four years. It won three years and 364 days ago.

So you're a guest at the Hanoi Hilton now?

If my socks are white, it is only because they were made that way.

*forces Ick to drink bleach*

Gr, I'll never get this stain out of my liver.

We could always get the liver out of the stain *gets the garden trowel*

You have to shoot them to send them back to their masters.

And then, we can go see Santa!

Back to the Master's Claws!

*Ick is gored to death by the mighty beefalo*

For some reason, the buffalo wild wings only seemed to enrage them.

They kinda piss me off, too *makes revolted expression*

Uh oh, I've angered teh reyler.

No, I started out that way. It's part of being a reyler.

Rough job.

Also the pay is terrible.

My butt belongs to her majesty! (nice to see you back)

Stop looking at me *hides*

Nice hides.. I think you have enough to make a buck skin jacket..

Or at least buck skin socks.

Or a Reo-skin parachute.

I prefer hang-gliding, though.

Or just hanging? *garrotes Ick with the Punjab Lasso*