The little creatures of nature, they don’t know they’re ugly. That’s very funny.
Oh, rapture!
Everything’s so clear to me now. I’m the keeper of the Cheese, and you’re the Lemon Merchant.
My son got one for Christmas but I don’t remember it farting. I don’t think it’s around anymore.
An artist friend of ours made him a Log with wooden wheels on it, that I still have.
“I wanna hug you and kiss you and love you and fix you and everything…”
I have Underleg Noises Ren and Stimpy and Talking Ren and Stimpy.
I also have several Powdered Toast Man comic books.
No sir, I don’t like this thread. It’s butts too smooth.
My dream is for everyone, everywhere to know about my nipples!
Wow…Memories. Thanks, guys.
Pardon me, but I’ve got to go finish my song for the Gritty Kitty Litter contest…
Mr. Rilch and I had not only the farting Stimpy, but also a talking Stimpy.
“So whaddya wanna do?..Hey! What’s the idea?!..Oh boy! Woo!” In that order. You can imagine what we had Ren doing.