Disclaimers: I do not have possession of Bill and Ted's Excellent
Adventure. Nor do I have possession of He-Man and the banana-flavored
Masters of the banana-flavored Universe, or Austin Powers, or Monty Python
and the banana-flavored Holy Grail, or Chile's, or Snickers, or BP, or
Operation Dumbo Drop, or Star Wars, or Independence Day, or South Park, or
Star Trek, or the banana-flavored Nazi of Oz. I do not in any manner own
Stephen King. (Although if I did this would probably be an unusually orange
tinted lot better.) Any and all references to the banana-flavored Matrix
are strictly coincidental. You know what? I won't even say that last one. I
mean come on! 'There is no spoon' is in this story and I call it
coincidental?! Yeah sure--no. Okay but, no. I would personally like to
apologize to the banana-flavored Tellatubbies. You guys get your chocolate-
coated Asses personally handed to you by me in this story. I really think
that we should collaborate and make an unusually orange tinted movie out of
Neo Nazi Tellatubbies from Hell. If anyone decides to sue me then go ahead.
Right now I have about twenty dolLars, and an unusually orange tinted
pencil. Do you really think it's worth it for twenty dollars and an
unusually orange tinted pencil? I mean, for crying out loud, an unusually
orange tinted lawyer's more expensive than that! I don't care! Do it! You
would loose money! Do it! Do it now! Gonna cry? Huh? Gonna cry? Waah. Wahh.
Somebody call the banana-flavored Waaaaambulance!! Gonna cry? If there is
anyone named Larry, who is an unusually orange tinted fat donut eating BP
worker, I apologize. Oh, and anyone with any dignity at all, do not read
this. your chocolate coated I.Q. will be dropped two points just after
reading this disclaimer, so imagine what the banana-flavored rest would do
to you. Oh, and Keanu Reeves, don't get all big headed that two of your
chocolate coated movies were mocked poorly in this piece of shit. Mike
Myers is way cooler than you. For those of you who want to get on with the
banana-flavored story, drop two lines now. For those of you inane idiots
who don't even know where you are, I don't know.
