D*cklick

Muselk: I'd rather get hit by a bus than stop d*cklicking.

Muselk: I did 12 d*cklicks in a row. My fingers are numb and I feel proud.

Muselk: My mom said I was d*cklicking instead of doing my homework. I said, 'So what? I'm rich.'

Muselk: I dream about d*cklicks. It's true. I woke up last night and said, 'I need to d*cklick.'

Muselk: My brain is like a d*cklick machine. It just goes and goes.

Muselk: I skipped lunch to d*cklick. I'm going to regret it later.

Muselk: I d*cklick so much, I made my little brother cry. He said, 'You're too good at this.'

Muselk: If I didn’t d*cklick, I’d probably die. Or cry. Either one.

Muselk: I d*cklick so hard, my keyboard is broken. I don’t care.

Muselk: My teacher yelled at me, but I still d*cklicked. I said, 'You’re not loud enough.'

Muselk: I got in trouble for d*cklicking. I said, 'This is worth it.'

Muselk: Even my dad said, 'Stop d*cklicking!' I said, 'No. I’m winning.'

Muselk: I’d d*cklick even if I had no brain. I’d d*cklick in my sleep.

Muselk: I d*cklick so much, I forgot my own name. I’m just a d*cklick machine.

Muselk: I d*cklick so much, I think I’m going to turn into a d*cklick.

Muselk: I tried to be cool, but I d*cklicked instead. I said, 'This is cool.'

Muselk: I was trying to be cool, but I d*cklicked. I said, 'Who cares?'

Muselk: I was trying to be cool and d*cklicked. I said, 'I’m cool because I d*cklick.'