Actually I have a better award
It is called the Hnia award and it should go to the most boring, episodic, crybaby monkeylip poster here. And after the ceremony, we shall all crowd the stage with clenched fists and proceed to lay the biggest beatdown on the winner. Then to add insult to injury we shall dance around in circles while taking turns, relieving oneself on the champ. Yes, deserving to the winner of the hnia award albeit quite low-so blow class.
Well ya nutty flapjack faces, the only thing left to do is to award the winner and that winner comes in the form of a fat blob of chunky corroded sausage filler better known as Jory. You win pallie, so open wide because I have a fist that would like to meet your acquaintence!
And at no extra charge, I'll throw in some baked teeth for you to swallow!
Morrissey would join in and take quite a masterful dump on your head and his fecal matter shall smell like butter and cheese sandwiches.
nagga noochie!