Good morning. Nudie fights and all that.
Well, I have now reached a point where I can play Beatles Rockband on guitar on medium mode all the time now~~~~
>:D
FEAR ME BITCHES.
I DOUBT PAUL MC-FREAKING-CARTNEY HAS GOTTEN THAT FAR YET.
OR RINGO, IF HE'S EVEN PLAYED.
BUT I KNOW FOR A FACT THAT PAULIE PLAYS.
>:D
TAKE THAT PAUL.
TAKE.
THAT.
/manic laughter/
WAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!
ANYROAD...
Medium mode hurts mah pinkay.
e Ae;;;
I like my new Beatles mood theme.
It gives my the warm..s and fuzzys. Fuzzies?
Dx
That bird is one loud sunzabitch.
And I kinda taught it to say fuck, but then it goes FUADWJAWHRAWRA!
And I want it to learn the words...
SHUT.
THE.
FUCK.
UP.
From me.
D:<
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r w r
/giggles weirdly/
Lmaolmaolmaolmaolmao...
I'm feeling high as a kiteeee.
But I don't get high, except if I drink too much soda...
AND I COULDN'T STOP LAUGHING LAST NIGHT.
WTF?
I was trying to think seriously, but then I was like...
WheeeeeeezeLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL.
xDDDD
It sucked.
But I kept laughing until I had a massive ache in my right lung (lmao, I almost said liver) and then I kept hiccuping, and laugjhing, and hurting.
Until Britta threw her lamp at her wall (the wall that separates our bedrooms. The lamp went CRASHSSHSTLSTS on the wall too. I laughed. C:) and said SHURRUP ORH' AH SWEAH TA CORR.
I laughed...
HARD.
xDDD
And then she started screaming like a bitch banshee. I went into her room and we ended up fighting.
(THROW DOWN.)
In our undies.
C:<
YEAH BOYS, YOU KNOW YOU WANT IT.
One hyperactive, scene (orange color) haired brit, and one bitchy, prep (blonde color) haired brit.
I think I got a little hot. Because I unclipped her bra. I discovered her bosoms. ALL HAIL BRITTA'S BOSSOMSS.
/gigglesnort/
ANYROAD.
............................................
John/Paul is the win.
THE FUCKING WIN.
YES MACCA, I KNOW YOUR SEEEEEECREEEEET.
C:<<<