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id just like to say that it's official:
I am going to be the best Jounouchi Katsuya in the history of cosplay.
I've lost something like 12-pounds, but I've gained a lot of muscle too X) Sshyeah.
THE MOST BORING WEEKEND IN THE WORLD
retold for Racheal and Louie
Okay~ so me and my mean crew were sitting around in our hotel (at lame old pcm) tipping back a few... some a few more than others (ehehe), and granty and myself decided we needed to have ourselves a cigarette (myself because i really wanted one and him because he thinks it makes him look cool and is a dick)
so we staggered outside towards the parking lot and there we found a big... gaggle of losers that go to our school! And that Fat!Whore!Breanne's car.
i only remember the STUBins twins with their matching track uniforms, and also one of grant's friends (oh fuck, he's friends with all of them- why do i even keep him around??) being there, but im suprised i even remember that much. (--; there was a lot of tequilla, okay?)
so we....started talking to his friend maybe...im not sure but at somepoint i was like "Fuck, that's breanne's car! fuck i hate that bitch! Hey Grant! Im gonna spit on it!" so i did and grant laughed and spit on it too. and we both probably threw a few more globs of spit on the hood but ANEEWAY.
at somepoint i was standing next to it and realized the door was unlocked and i was like "hey what kind of moron doesn't lock their car overnight." and so i spit in the driver's side.
and then grant and i were sitting around giving ourselves cancer and then the Fat!Bitch! OMG! comes storming out with some other Fat!Loser and we both started laughing and i was like "Don't... say anything..." *giggle/snirk* and she must've heard that because she was suddenly like "YOU'VE ALREADY BEEN CAUGHT!" which was a weird thing to say. improper phrasing. tsk tsk. and WE were the drunk ones.
so we were like "*collective uh-oh!*" and went back up to the room. and then jules (head of pcm) called us out and was like "yeah. somebody complained so you need to leave. im sorry blah." and then we went back to our rooms and threw up at the same time!
GOLDEN PAIR! FOREVER IN SYNC! <3
and that's the story of how. . . um. me and grant got kicked out of pcm, which was probably in all actuality a good thing because let's face it. pcm blows. THE END!