Canadians and Americans
- Oh just a regular 'ol conversation between Tyler and I.
- me: a dingo ate my baby!
- Tyler: Why aint you showin up as online foo?
- me: because i'm fly like that, dawg
- Tyler: Who you be hidin from
- me: life, guy.
- Tyler: No one can be hidin from life it finds all things in all corners I just sounded like I was Forrest Gump giving advice
- me: you ARE forrest gump..
- I KNEW IT!
- Tyler: My names Tyler Tyler Knott People call me Tyler Knott
- Tyler: I'm impressed with your hillbilly accent on your video *(my online video antics with saheli)*
- me: that may be why them amuricans think i'm one of them
- Tyler: nah you smell canadian we know. you wannabe frenchies
- me: Je ne sais pas, je suis connais...
- Tyler: you just smell like old baguettes and partially aged cheese, with a little old wine psuedofrenchs
- me: YO GUY! don't be jealous of our fragrance. our parfume au toilet
- Tyler: While we americans, we smell of MANIFEST DESTINY
- me: is that another term for the combination of manure, bacon grease, and hay?
- Tyler: It's actually t-bone steak juice, baseball glove leather and pure sex.
