After hunting narwhales in the savanah i desided to settle down and become a snake beetle farmer. my luck started turning after locals dubbed me king spikey hair. After using my new found power over the people of bleachpop to atain my dental degree i decided to get into high stakes solitair. I lost all my cred in a double or nothing match against a half asian half eskimo. so i had no choice but to go back to garfankle land. after scraping a life together as a moose tranquilizer and rhino milker i desided to get into chicken soup. when the chicken soup got cold i moved on to greener peppers and soon found my best bud waldo in a place known to many as.... ropefilegellettevodka. there we lived for many years fighting the tyrrany of george bush, shakespear and darwin. using mind bullets and levitation. soon our cards turned and we were bannished back to the grand sea of jay-z where we became korean fishermen
"you can build a perfect machine out of imperfect parts"