Get Your Egos Off The Battlefield.

I Am On A Drug. It's Called Charlie Sheen.

Touch My Children And I Will Eat Your Hands Off Your Freakin Arms.

Let's Hook Up And Just Bring Fiery Death.

They Sell Pot Named After Me In The Dispensaries. And I'm Not Even A Pot Guy. I Was So Honored.

A Lot Of People Think Major League’s Called Wild Thing. As They Should.