
Before I pour ice water on myself, I challenge Idi Amin’s ghost, Charles Manson and Glenn Beck.

Ann Coulter, I accept your Piss Bucket Challenge.

No, I said “Ice.”

I will now drench myself in my own urine.

It’s the most warm, beautiful feeling.

I would also like to be soaked in Glenn Beck’s whiz.

Hands off my pee jug, Idi Amin’s ghost. It’s all mine.
