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yesterday was teh bomb-digity and a half. But I want to show you how this is what happens when two horrible people are bored and are at uglypeople.com.
Hi, I’m Buckwheat. I tried to blow tree up, but I blew my face up. I smell bad.
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This is my mother. We’re not sure where she came from, or what came out of her.
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This is Grandma, she also tried to blow up a tree.
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This is my dad, once he gets his special surgery we’re going hunting.
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This is my little sister Becky, people say she looks like a monkey. I think she smells like one.
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Since everyone wants my body, I have 4 girlfriends. They are Monique, Chiquita, Yvonne, and Jamal.
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This is Bert. He’s my best friend. He likes to eat cookies.
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This is Elmer. He likes to watch Lifetime, and Exercise Infomercials.
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That’s Frank. He took my girlfriend. I don’t like him anymore.
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Jack and I we’re playing fetch by a cliff. I threw the ball over the side, and he went after it. He can’t look straight anymore.
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This is Phillip. When he was little he fell on a fork. Now he looks like a horse.
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This is some lady I think is pretty. She sort of looks like a pop singer from the 80’s.
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This was my old girlfriend Deanna. She gets lots of men, and thinks she’s sailor moon.
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This is my inspiration In life. I think he may be my son.
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This is the woman who had the baby. She might also be my son.
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This is Barb. She’s my little sister’s best friend. I think she’s pretty and I love the way she smells like cheese.
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These are my all brothers. They said they we’re drunk at the time. I don’t think they were.
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This is my role model. He’s also my grandpa. He insists he’s Popeye. I think he’s charming with good looks.
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This is the other side of my family. We think they came from Louisiana.
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