I'm a Illogicopedian, GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!
“Finally, a way to reinvent myself”
“What do you mean we can't pen policy pages on this island?”
“I can't say I'm surprised, but I'm disappointed it's just a bunch of dudes here.”
“There's no way I'm giving up my rights for this.”
“No, I did not prepare a bolognese out of your turtle's freshly laid eggs, because contrary to popular belief, I actually prefer moon-shaped pools of dog blood in my mousse.”
“This will be a great way for my fellow Illogicopedians to see how cool I am in real life”
“They never said you had to be a relevant Illogicopedian!”
“uhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
“On day five on the island, a former vandal destroyed their camp.”
“I'm a Illogicopedian, GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!”
Note: This is not a real page for a Illogicopedia reality show. Do not create a competition around this page. We had Big Brrother instead.