Please use words to tell my mind where he is and why he is there.
He is special.
Don't judge the man, judge the world.
Over here.
No, over here.
Maybe over there.
Where are you?
Fungoolie! Wa Wa Wa!
Atchoo.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
You better believe it! I know you're with me, doGG. He can't be outta here, can he? He? He? He?
Nah, I think he just got restrictamacated. Much like life.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
if there were such a thing as blue tuna i would never eat it.
ok, i might try it once, but with great caution. especially if prepared raw, which i assume it is since you added 'wasabi'. like this one time, i had sea urchin at a sushi bar. i thought it would be something new to try, and i may like it. it was like eating a sponge saturated in snot. almost threw up right at the bar. so you must understand that the idea of blue tuna makes me curious, but i am also very weary. can i just try some of yours, so i dont waste money on a whole order? besides, it pisses off those japanese chefs when you dont finish your meal. apparently its an insult to them to leave food uneaten, according to custom. the last thing i want to do is insult the chef, or else they may spit on my dragon roll the next time i go there to eat. but then again that sweet soy they douse it with would probably drown out the taste of spit, so maybe it wouldnt matter.
You - obviously - don't know what's up your nose, dude. Blue Tuna is the way, the truth and the life. Of course, I am speaking simply, but what I mean is sashimi. Yeah, raw shit. That Wasabi will blow your head off - mixed with soy, of course - but then you can equalize it with the pickled ginger. Really. I ain't never had sea urchin, but a day at the beach once introduced me to Palauan sea cucumber...It was...crunchy. And mushy. A little. Just like our boy Bardock's nose.
Anyone down with the 411?
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
What the **** are you talking about? ****! You're both like a couple of ****ing **** **** ****ers who ****ing **** ****s, and then whine about ****ing ****s being ****ed by ****ers! ****! It's like you're both ****ed outta your minds on **** juice, and then ate a bunch of ****ing ****-hole **** foods. It's weird. Like.
O Bardock, where art thou?
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
From Jamaica to the world
It's just love, it's just love
Why must our children play in the streets
Broken hearts and faded dreams
Listen up to everyone that you meet
Don't you worry, it could be so sweet
Just look to the rainbow you will see,
The sun will shine till eternity
I've got so much love in my heart
No one can tear it apart
Be the love generation (x2)
Come on, come on, come on
Be the love generation (x2)
Don't worry about a thing, gonna be all right (x3)
Gonna be
Gonna, gonna, gonna
Gonna be alright
Don't worry about a thing, gonna be all right
Feel the love generation
Why most the children play in the street?
Broken arms can fade the dreams
Peace on earth to everyone that you meet
Don't you worry? it could be so sweet
Just look at a rainbow, you will see
The summer shine till the eternity
I've got so much love in my arms
No one can tear it apart
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Those weren't naughty bad-bad words. They were just beautiful galactic stars, you ****ing ****-sucking **** ****!
EDIT: When B-boy comes back, will he be the same or will he have...changed?
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.