I am very tired. I am going to sleep. Good night (-insert random doper handle here-).
Goodnight, ringy dingy dingy dingy. ::rings little bell::
Goodnight, ringy dingy dingy dingy. ::rings little bell again::
I don’t know why, but that made me laugh out loud 
It’s from an episode of MPFC.
Hmmm, I still don’t recognize it, which is odd for me.
But what’s brown and sounds like a bell?
Dung!
“Fondle my buttocks.”
[I love the dirty Hungarian phrase book sketch.]
Do you want to go back to my place? Bouncy bouncy.
I am no longer infected.
My nipples explode with ecstasy.
My hovercraft is full of eels. 
::: looks down at feet, shuffles them nervously
uhhh, ssskuggiii, do you have any Venezuelan beaver cheese?
Venezuelan Beaver Cheese? O_o That’s a personal question, but do I look like a cheese shop to you?
(The cheese shop is my favorite skit, btw:) )
But it’s so clean in here!
In where? :eek:
in here
Yummy Yummy Yummy
I’ve got love in my tummy.
(Ohio Express, 1968)
That just seemed appropriate, what with the reference to cheese and all.
I’ll just go away now…
It’s time for this Tasha to get some naked time in bed. Ahhhh, the love of sleep is what keeps me dreaming. Sweet dreams to those who are going to bed also.