Because, as we all learned from Wile E. Coyote, I would never have to worry about falling off a cliff. It would only hurt for a while.
Also, I could really mess with Elmer Fudd.
And that picture just sort of speaks for itself, doesn’t it?
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Pouring My Art Out 
You would make an excellent cartoon, if you weren’t so comical already! Hahahahaha!
sigh
Do not mess with the Fudd, back away fro the Fudd!
The Fudd is going down…
Hell no he’s not he has a gun and a vwoice
He has a gun like Dick Cheney had a gun
who?
……….
I will put off all snark for the moment and admit I love that last picture. Perfect!
But next time, snark will not be withheld.
I’m snarking for you!
Snark attack!
ahaha!
Great white snark…
Snark away…
Are you sure you aren’t already a cartoon? I think you already do all those things.
you may have a point there
I want to be a cartoon.
You would make an awesome cartoon
What, no Sailor Moon?
Who knows how long this will last?
Thing 1/Thing 2 – work of Art right there. I’m gonna show that to my kids, too. They think you’re hilarious. And a bit demented.
Kids always spot that
Well you got that last sentence right 😉
Oh Masta Z….
Yes??? 😉
You make this humble rappa laugh.
I’m funneh, it’s an art or..arty..or art
art attack
that was an awesome show, i wonder if it’s still on
it was a show?
It was. It was actually called “Art Attack”
oh
It’s art, arty art. I got some Abba blaring Zoe – except I’m rappin it.
Knowing me, knowing you…
down in the zoo, where’s there’s blue.
Dancing queen, young and sweet only 17
and lean, and mean, can’t be seen.
Dance with me honey if you think it’s funny
does your motha know that you’re out.
and about doing bad thangs with
money, money, money.
Chiquitita
seeing Fernando
is the plan tho
word…
Oh my gosh… this is why I think you’re so cool. You just made me have a huge Abba spasm… I’m listening to One Man, One Woman right now.
LOL Abba rocks!!
no they don’t
Yes they do!
do they really?
respect seeping out of the cracks…
Rah-spekt yo.
As the Egyptian rapper said
Ahhhh… good one.
I do what I can
weird
You love it!
sure I do
wow
You are a pappa… not a rappa
Yo yo holmes, Trendy Rappa TL in the house, gettin wicked with his vicious rule of rhyme, layin down the serious beats, word.
You are like Ice T… with real ice
We do it propa style up here.
stopa with the propa
as the Italian rapper said
Holy crap, did I just become Italian?
no… I did
No
Mooster T
Okay, I kind of like that handle…
Like Mister T of the North
Mooster T in the house yo.
sigh
air leaking from your head?
from somewhere
i thought so ewww
ha
I’m still waiting for the caterpillar from Alice in Wonderland…
ooohhhh….
I second that.
Hooka
Que?
The caterpillar smoked a hooka
Ooooohhhh…. that’s one strange caterpillar. And one tremendous waste of a hooka.
That is the idea
Thirdimidoo
there you go