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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Mar 2004
Location: The end of the world as we know it. I feel fine, incidentally.
Posts: 500
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Frodo- You've officially been labeled a disturber of the pants!
Gandalf- Ah, the long awaited pants. Bilbo- The pants go ever on and on... Eomer- Ride! Ride to pants! Elrond- These pants cannot be destroyed by any mortal weapon we possess, Panty, son of Gloin. Smaug- My scales are like tenfold pants! BEWARE! Sauron has returned, unable to exist in a mortal body, but as a great eye, wreathed in pants... Anduril, Pants of the West. GANDALF- Speak pants, and enter. Pippin- What does that mean? Gandalf- It's quite simple. If you're pants, you say the password and the door will open! Saruman- Do you know how pants came into being? They were loincloths once, corrupted by darkness and bad tailoring...
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