Conan loves me. No, seriously! I have been having these dreams lately, wherein I meet Conan; and they're great because he ends up liking me and we are friends.
Give me a break!
Sting, a.k.a. Applesauce McGee
'Cause he is Conan O, Conan O, he is O'Brien
His voice is like chocolate pudding. No! Vanilla...so smooth, so creamy, so...perfect.
PJP2! Announces that he now wishes to be called Barracuda Magoo
This and Ben Pringle are all you really need.
STAAAAAAAAMOOOOS!!!
This man, Bob Knight, is so scary. He is everywhere; I think he follows me.
Conan, the James Bond of nerds
put rockstar shut-me-ups on your own page!
One afternoon I got really bored and joined a bunch of fanlistings just for the hell of it: