07-01-2011, 07:17 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-01-2011, 07:18 AM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
"ANTIDISESTABLISHMENTARIANISM!!" Shoutmon shouted, sitting up suddenly from his sleep, clutching his chest like he had had a nightmare. He calmed down and hopped away from the booth, leaping up onto a bar stool. "Barkeep! Get me your strongest, manliest drink! Good! Now throw that out the window and get me a CHOCOLATE MILKSHAKE!"
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"