If any of you fuckers think I am going to start going all "my preciousssss" over that remote thing, you are sadly mistaken. I am much better looking than Gollum and I do not paw people in their sleep usually and also I am a noble elf lord, not some grammar-challenged hobbit who's really let his skin care go
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And my mun says she doesn't get the reference but she deserves a cookie anyway because she downloaded another Queen song that wasn't "We are the Champions" or "Bohemian Rhapsody". She sends along a grope too. *grope*
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It is beautiful. OMG, you found that picture of us and the remote that summer we rented a little beach cottage in Mithlond! I remember it so well--the nights spent drunk on cheap wine swapping wild stories and dreaming of greatness. I never thought then that the remote would...suddenly not be with us anymore...excuse me.
;_;
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*comforts and wipes tears on his velvet sleeve* It's okay I, they will bring it back soon. Though the plot killer within me wonders about the five thousand sets of two remotes that people gave us for my "welcome to the world!" cloning party. I remember that magical night... oh how I thought the laughs and good times would last! But alas! They did not!!
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II, I have to talk to you.
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((Now I look like the turd.))
Shut up, ho bag. It is true.
((What about Imrahil?))
...shit.
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((Probably, but not funnier than Theodred))
HOLD YOUR TONGUE, WENCH!!
((Hold your balls in place before I slice them))
O.O yes ma'am
Uh uh uh I had a coherent thought within my head but it has fled now.
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Think of the remote's "death" as that of the loss of a pet: Just remember the good times. And have some fresh Cheetos.
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