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My English Are Many Good
This user understands that
filmed and taped are not synonymous, and will fix such errors with extreme prejudice.
they're This user thinks that
there are too many people who don’t know that they're worse than their own children at spelling!
you’re This user thinks that if
your grammar is incorrect, then you’re in need of help.
really not that hard to use each word in It’s proper manner. its
Thi's user know's that not every word that end's with
and will remove misused apostrophe's from Wikipedia with extreme prejudice. s need's an apostrophe
I Like Teevee...
This user saved Mainframe with a system
YCDTOTV This user can't do that on television.
This user, through Communist infiltration, Communist indoctrination, Communist subversion and the international Communist
, will sap and impurify all of your precious bodily conspiracy . fluids
Clue This user
killed Yvette. This user hated her... so... much... It- It... the f-- It... Flame... Flames. Flames... On the side of my face... Breathing... Breathle-- Heaving breaths... Heaving...
This user is serious. And don't call him
They all did it. But if you want to know who killed Mr. Boddy, I did, in the hall, with the revolver. Okay, Chief, take this user away. I'm gonna go home and sleep with my wife.
I'm Space-Age Meat. (It's spelled "Space-Age Meat", but it's pronounced "Ben".) I live in
Cadillac, Michigan, USA.
That's not very exciting, is it?
So I wrote some haiku about Cadillac (originally for my Wikivoyage account):
Cadillac is north.
Where snow falls nine months a year.
I am so chilly.
Here it's very white.
Bright white snow covers the ground.
Summer brings us golf.
We chase the white spheres on grass.
Better than snowballs.
Warmth departs quickly.
Leaves soon turn quite colorful.
Then snow flies once more.
(Because nothing says "exciting" quite like Japanese poetry.)
I spend most of my time here trying to make things better by repairing things done by people trying to make things worse. I always try to do the right thing, but sometimes I mess up. Sorry about that.