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Hamlet is officially nicknamed HamHam. Or Hamtaro. The play is now known as Green Eggs and Hamlet. I am now known as a crazy person, aussi.
Je veux dormir, mais ce n'est pas possible. Parce que les ananas ne parlent pas. C'est vrai. Tout les ananas. Ils ne parlent pas. Merci Ananas, merci. Je ne sais pas si ma francais est bien ou mal. C'est plus tard.
(NOTE: I am tres desolee about the lack of accents in this post, but I'm too lazy to figure it out at this very moment. *shrug*)
Yo soy una Studentin. Ich kenne ein bisschen Allemand. J'ai oublie most of my espanol. Je suis triste. I should be writing. My paper, that is. Bien sur. Alors. Alors.
My name is Lucille, and I know how you feel. :D
Konnichi wa! !Hola! Bonjour! Guten Abend! Sup y'all?
Apparently, HamHam's crazy is contagious. I have no idea what the hell this post is about, sorry. Ich kenne nicht. The door is open. I have quite a bit of outline, as well as some actual paper-text. Perhaps I should go to bed. Hmm. Never gonna give you up/ Never gonna let you down/ Never gonna run around/ And desert you
I think when I'm not paper writing, I'ma writing some crazy!fic, probably of the orig fic variety. I do think the Doc (no I haven't talked about that character or what he's from on here before, don't worry) needs some fleshing out. Or some fleshing at all. Heh. Or or or. Augh, let me not ramble about my orig fic. 'Cuz when I talk it out, I never write it down. No offence, y'all. (Y'all? I swear, I'm not a real Southerner, it's just a convenient word, okay??)
By the way, it's electric! (You can't see it it's electric! You gotta feel it it's electric!) (This song + Megavolt footage = one of the best vids I've ever seen. For srs.)
Okay, that's enough out of me. For reals. (Boogie woogie woogie)
Je veux dormir, mais ce n'est pas possible. Parce que les ananas ne parlent pas. C'est vrai. Tout les ananas. Ils ne parlent pas. Merci Ananas, merci. Je ne sais pas si ma francais est bien ou mal. C'est plus tard.
(NOTE: I am tres desolee about the lack of accents in this post, but I'm too lazy to figure it out at this very moment. *shrug*)
Yo soy una Studentin. Ich kenne ein bisschen Allemand. J'ai oublie most of my espanol. Je suis triste. I should be writing. My paper, that is. Bien sur. Alors. Alors.
My name is Lucille, and I know how you feel. :D
Konnichi wa! !Hola! Bonjour! Guten Abend! Sup y'all?
Apparently, HamHam's crazy is contagious. I have no idea what the hell this post is about, sorry. Ich kenne nicht. The door is open. I have quite a bit of outline, as well as some actual paper-text. Perhaps I should go to bed. Hmm. Never gonna give you up/ Never gonna let you down/ Never gonna run around/ And desert you
I think when I'm not paper writing, I'ma writing some crazy!fic, probably of the orig fic variety. I do think the Doc (no I haven't talked about that character or what he's from on here before, don't worry) needs some fleshing out. Or some fleshing at all. Heh. Or or or. Augh, let me not ramble about my orig fic. 'Cuz when I talk it out, I never write it down. No offence, y'all. (Y'all? I swear, I'm not a real Southerner, it's just a convenient word, okay??)
By the way, it's electric! (You can't see it it's electric! You gotta feel it it's electric!) (This song + Megavolt footage = one of the best vids I've ever seen. For srs.)
Okay, that's enough out of me. For reals. (Boogie woogie woogie)