Poll of uncertain doom
lalalallalalalalala, its that time again... when fi get's bored and write a mega-ass poll just because she doesn't want to write an essay or revise or anything... Warning!! this might be really really crap
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A - *checks* probably the chaos engine from home of the underdogs. if not, a bunch of trailers from the big noise films website. or half of a leftover crack album.
Y - none in mind right now; none of them inspire me particularly.
I - ebay is a dangerous thing! although at some point i must return to that land to 1/ sell loads of old shit and 2/ buy me a bullet belt and some tartan bondage trousers (pants, whatever).
T - evidently they don't grow in cold enough places; i want coconuts.
W - there's a powerful horse in my pants. or something.
I - giggin' all the way.
T - i don't want to do that, i just worked out and my body is relaxing. besides, i'd probably kick my sexy gibson epiphone sg 400 over.
H - i thought he was dead? wait... that's rod hull. silly twat fell off his roof.
V - it was actually a pint of snakebite LAST FRIDAY. i know, i'm really letting the side down.
O - soon as he can spell it, hahaha. i want to start a campaign to melt his eyes.
D - because aye_emm_pee is not amp. and plus i don't have the time to kill any more! i dunno where sheepie is.
K - sure ain't.
A - you *totally* ran out of ideas. and vodka still sucks ass, get some whiskey in ya.
-'noo
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