EEVILMURRAY

Dogtanian. Brick wasn't that great in Anchorman.

Don't forget Billy Joel. Sexy Beast.

Listen to some Billy Joel/Barry White [i can supply you with some of either]. Brings back some romantic memories = gets them out of your system. Even if you want to squeeze out a few tears that's alright also. Then slam on some rock [i recommend Andrew WK]. Works for me.

My Mummy prefers Will Young, which I thank the gentleman as his albums seem to come out near to a special date: Her birthday, Mother's day, etc.

I prefer not to interpret lyrics and just let the music wash over me. Interpreting lyrics prompts you to spout unlimited amounts of bullshit.

Money. It's what they're all after. Failing that, just ask her. It's foolproof.

I can't believe they were selling it so cheap, plus someone had to have brought that in [As it goes at Cash Converters] and how much they bought it off him for. Ah well. EEVILMURRAY WINS. Shabbality.

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I don't get it.

If you play with fire...

Signed of course. Wishing me a happy birthday.

Dookermon, loving the way the dude in the middle with his positioned feet looks like he really needs a slash. Gundam update, both legs/waist done, also done a plane thingy which apparently transforms into part of the upper waist [after some pisstaking remixing.] and working on the head now, and the fuckers didn't give me a battery for the LED. Right, finished all the basic bits of the shizzle, here it is doing what it does best, bar killing people, showing people the finger, the plane thingy to the right turns into the chest/waist piece between the red bit and top bit with the head: However I missed one part of the instruction thing so was tearing my hair out as per why I was having to use my Herculean strength to make it fit. There's what it looked like before, but then I managed to figure it out what I'd missed so started pimpsmacking it just because I could. There it is with its sexy beam sabre, properly done. But the fun doesn't stop there kiddies, I have around 15ish sprues with shizzle still on it, some not used at all. They are to be used for the additional remixing which can be done to it.

"I AM THE GREAT CORNHOLIO!" I have a serious off topic question. Are there Wii memory cards to buy or can we save on the cube ones?

Ask and ye shall recieve. Don't be fooled by it's simple exterior, it takes around 50-60 pieces to make that bastard. Not to mention a spring and a few tiny as fuck screws. On the left and right you may notice the two firearms and naturally the shield in the background in sleepy mode. And if anyone was curious, that leg stands just over 7 inches tall.

Antz shat all over Bugs Life.

They pimpsmack yo' ass.

It took me about an hour last night to do the feet. Christ they're so unnessecarily fiddly. EDIT: Right Leg done! Took me nigh on 2-3 hours... There's no fucking need for all these bits! :'( All these?! http://www.simpsonscollectors.com/wospdb/ Farking hell mate, good luck.

Killed by Carlton due to obsessive jealousy.

4) Johhan 'Joh' Fredersen

7 Edward Scissorhands Gilbert Grape [What's Eating Gilbert Grape] Donnie Brasco Sweeney Todd Don Juan Ed Wood I have no debateable ones! Vote me!

I've just done one gun [fiddly fuckers] and working on another. Here is my room, j00 can see the loading bay thingy to the left of the picture, along of course with the sex machine that is Shabba X and Rolf Harris next to my bed.

From Cash Converters. I've just done the loading bay thingy. I'm pr0.

Hmmm... this is going to more of a challenge than I thought..

I doubt they're figures. Too fucking right I'm going to build it. Then using my mad Warhammer painting skillz I'm going to sex it up with some pro colour. It seems to be in perfect order, all the sprues still in plastic bags, sexy Japanese instructions. Spot on. Now for the dynamite moment where I reveal the price. Minus a penny. Shabba.

I know it isn't an action figure as such, but I just got this bad boy today. How much d'ya think?