Praise "Bob"!

We have no NEED of time clocks. The Doktor (with NO need of the Conspiracy) protects his holy Weird Genes, and knows he'll have Habafropzipulops, the Herb of the Gods and watch from the Saucers as the Pinks BURN! It's GUT BLOWOUT with "Bob"! Reveling in that One True Yeti Mate, the blessed Doktor may fear Nhee Ghee but still CASTS OUT the Pink Boys, the BLAND Pinks. The Doktor is NOT RESPONSIBLE! "Bob" teaches us that the Official, Divine, All-Inclusive Excuse, like the AntiMusic performed at Dokstock and at Devivals everywhere, cannot be explained by human science! A gift of "Bob," it always COMES to those who have found true SLACK! Yet when the time comes, you must KILL "Bob"! The blessed Doktor instinctively KNOWS how the miraculous Janor Device, even in the face of THOUSANDS of False Jesii, has NO PLANNING yet occurs as it MUST and must be shouted like the sacredly-abnormal BRAG from the rooftops!

Does this make NO SENSE to you?
Is this your first exposure to the Word of "Bob"?
Maybe you need to learn MORE. It depends on how you react to these electronically generated yet DIVINELY AUTHENTIC spews of TRUTH. Did you find them meaningless and annoying, or strangely compelling?