@Desaint it's never ogre. The Shrekoning continues.
Shrek is love. Shrek is life.
Shrek is love. Shrek is life.
The flouncing Tony fag robbed my #OwnYourPooWeekly masterpiece of the attention and engagement it deserved!
Fuck all you easily-distracted faggots!
*ragequits*
@TitusTorquatus that's because Shrek is love. Shrek is life.
@Vermillion-Rx it's funny how many people think that song was written for "Shrek", when the movie it was really written for ("Mystery Men") features prominently in the music video, which came out years before "Shrek".
If so, then I can't get enough of you, baby. If not, then you might as well be walking on the sun.
you're fault
I am?
retarded username
My username rules. It's an homage to Type O Negative, as well as Heartiste's Golden Shiv award, and the MAGA triggers a lot of people.
your username is a gay cowboy who had an Indian buttbuddy, and wore a mask to hide his ugly face!
It should have been ShreksLover
I only found out about the "Shrek is love, Shrek is life" meme in the past year or so, from a thread on this very site. My next username will probably be a reference to it.
Where You Even In The Chess Club, Bro?
A) "where you even in the chess club"?! Why, nowhere!
Seems you should have focused on English class instead of chess.
B) I was 15 years old, and it was my sophomore year of high school. I wanted more activities, but as I tried a few different ones, including the chess team, I realized that almost all of them were too time-demanding to participate in and still have time for my first love, the wrestling team.
I abandoned most of my other activities in order to focus on wrestling.
Wrestling was love. Wrestling was life.
For anyone expecting a Shrekpost, the year was 1995. The first Shrek movie didn't come out until 2001. I could not call out to Shrek for help at that time. :(
rent free
Yeah, you caught me.
Despite your profile being one of many I asked about and messaged during the stocks game (and you can tell from the post to which you replied) I wasn't just merely trying to win a bunch of Chad coin.
Was it that obvious? Was I that transparent?
Yes, Spooky, I lust for you.
Every time I see that empty skull avatar, I just want to thrust my yogurt cannon into your eye socket, and alternate between eye sockets, until I blast that skull of yours full of my fuck chowder and it comes out the nasal holes and between the teeth.
Forget Shrek. Shrek is over.