(March 19, 2013 at 1:42 am)KichigaiNeko Wrote: Our Pasta
Our Pasta, who “Arghh” in heaven,
Swallowed be thy shame.
Thy Midgit come.
Thy Sauce be yum,
On top some grated Parmesan.
Give us this day our garlic bread.
And give us our cutlasses,
As we swashbuckle, splice the main-brace and cuss.
And lead us into temptation,
But deliver us some Pizza.
For thine are Meatballs, and the beer, and the strippers, for ever and ever.
RAmen.
http://loose-canon.fsm-consortium.com/page-53/
Man, that so freaking hilarious. And there I am trying to cut down on pasta. I've eaten way too much of it I tell you. I know for sure my place is reserved in pasta heaven.