ITT: I state whatever lines from whatever play comes to mind

Comments

• Hexartes

  2014-09-24 03:39:06

  Get your hands off my chair, you have the touch of a sex-starved cobra. And now will you all leave quietly or must I ask my secretary to pass among you with a baseball bat?
• Hexartes

  2014-09-24 03:39:23

  Oh! You- you startled me.
• One-Winged Eagle

  2014-09-24 04:13:09

  Man is a most complex simple creature: see what he weaves, and how base his reasons for doing so.

  Coffee's for closers.
• Yarrun XIX

  2014-09-24 09:46:11

  Whores! we want "poems that kill."
  Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
  guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
  and take their weapons leaving them dead

  Childe Roland to the Dark Tower came
• Imipolex G

  2014-09-24 12:12:56

  Touch the cow. Do it now.
  

  We are all born mad. Some remain so.
• Fossilmaiden

  2014-09-24 14:02:57

  Wee yea erra chs hymmnos mea.
  

  No.
• Hexartes

  2014-09-25 04:33:49

  How are you you fawn's behind? And what are you getting me for Christmas? What news, Banjo my boy? How's the picture coming? How are Wacko and Sloppo? No, no, I'm fine; I have the best horse doctor in town. What about you? Having any fun? Playing any cribbage? What?