~At the forest Howdy is clear cutting~

Howdy looked at all the trees with the last of his cloudy chicken hawks. Those trees had taken away his power pickle, and Cappy knew it. He took his fruit cake, and banged it on his key board. Then, all the trees were, poof, dead. "Hey, Stan, give me that fish!" Howdy said as he ate his mummbley power pickle that was whining.
"You like, -insert swear word here- off! I want to use like, my own glue!"
"Hey! My glue is just as good as your taskbar!"
"Um, like, no. My taskbar is way better. You just shove off and go eat a sock."
Howdy did what that guy in the purple said, and shoved a sock down his mouth. He opened it and showed it proudly to Stan, who was UDDERLY disgusted. And I mean udderly. He was sucking a cows udder that was green. Mowdy's mouth snapped shut when he saw what Stan was doing. "HOW DARE YOU STAN! I KILL ANY TIME DEVOURING CD-RW! AND THAT MEANS YOU! TIME DEATH TELEPHONE CRASHER!" Howdy said as he threw a cup at Stan, who blocked it using a Cow.

Me: Out of stupidness ideas. Go away.