scene5jamie

You must be so hungry after crawling through all those vents. You must feel like an impasta. Wrong game, dumbass. Yeah, when I get my hands on you, you won't know left from right. The only colors you'll be seeing are black and blue. Ooh, sounds to me like you're cruising for a bruisin'. Charge! Taste my ciggy, xenomorph! Alright, um, next one is... Probably one where Jimothy says, Want me to call the ambo, if you can see that? Viva la cigarette! What? That numbskull sure tried. Lucky for me, even stomach acid couldn't blow up my ciggy. The xenomorph is dead. Yas, we slayed that son of a...