A bit ago, I just got back from vacation and was dopesick as a dog. My friend was holding onto a balloon for me, so naturally, first thing I did was haul over to his house, cook up and push off. After 10 or 15 seconds, I didn't feel anything, and started muttering about how I got punked and this shit was whack and blah blah blah. We started talking about something something entirely unrelated, and in mid sentence, my eyes rolled back in my head and in something in between a whisper and a squeal, I uttered...
"ITTTT'SSSSS WOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKKKKKKKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!"
Then I proceeded to lie down on the floor and make a few carpet angels and didn't open my eyes til 10 the next morning.
Wow.. really?
Yes, that was in fact your quote. And no, I haven't forgotten. How could I ever forget that epic Kenny-ism?
Good job. :D