3 Guys, a House and a Web Site: 3 Plains of Existence, A Death, And A Funeral: Part 3
2/05/07
MC Frontalot: Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I'm sayin' good bye to that stupid fat fuck
He hated me so I hate him
He's got an extra large casket cause his waist ain't slim
MC Frontalot: Just like him my rhymes are phat
But he's not cool so I don't mean like that
Gonna drop his big ass into that ground
Make a sound so loud, heard the whole world round.
Jeremy: Lawl. I liek herd, that this noob toally liek pwned like himself and stuff right.
Spock: Killing one's self for a Wii is highly illogical.
Penn: That whole radio contest was Bullshit!
WiGgY: Who the hell are those people, and why is their dialog so poorly written?
God: This is your funeral. Your dear friend Mike did all this for you."
WiGgY: Well I don't even know half these people, and and I hate the other half!
WiGgY: What the hell?
John: Who's this?
Mike: It's Wiggy of course
John: No, Wiggy is white...and dead.
"Wiggy": You look sad. I know, how about a drink. Or maybe you would like to hear a joke, or I can juggle for you
John: I like this Wiggy. Let's keep him.
WiGgY: Oh hell no. Who does this guy think he is? I am not replaceable! I'm not Darren Stephens!
God: I dunno, I kind of like him.
WiGgY: Screw This!
God: No! You can't go back unless I log you out! We have a system!
POW!
WiGgY: GET THE FUCK OUT!
Everyone: It's a ghost! AH!!!!
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