My uncles Jim and Bob, are more like big brothers to me. They were 8 and 12 when I was born, and have been there for me ever since. They’re moving to Florida together, so they can start over in a new place. Maybe they’ll meet girls down there, who knows. I do know that because they’re moving, my entire family will too. When we lived in New York, my
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If you insist on doing this alone, which I vehemently oppose, be goddamn careful and take care of yourself.
For reference, remember that I know these things like they are the back of my fucking hand.
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I <3 you tho!
guess what....grrrr
my coworker...grrr she threw away the note!!!!! gah i was so mad. she read it too, cause today she told me what it said, but that she threw it away! big meanie that she is
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It is 9:36 pm. I started the grand cartoon at promptly 6 pm. I have 130 left in the population and the wait is .... tedious.
After a two hour nap, I have just returned to the progress of our fervent little cucumber. It would appear that the animation and song are out of sync.
"GIMME YA PANCAKE" happens while he is just peddling about, and ... THE CROSSBARS ARE REEEEAAALLLLYYY LOW" is when the honest pancake owner is shot in the face. I am confused.
I will keep you updated when the count is down to one. Let us hope this malfunction does not deter the magic of whatever is to come.
For the record, I'm making myself a shirt that says, "I watched ALL of strawberry pancakes."
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It seems the further depletion of the count, the further out of whack the song becomes, now the man gets shot at, "DON'T MAKE ME WAIT FOR IT," or, the beginning of the song. I wonder.
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Diagnosis= shot in the face at "pankcake, pancake, pancake ... oh YUMMMM!"
You can cut the tension with a fork.
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HAHAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!
I'm the victor! I have WASTED 5 1/2 hours of my LIFE!
SO, at the end the song straightens itself out, which I must say is a relief. THEN, the victim turns into a green zombie who has lost his pancakes and is approaching our hero to get them back. Alas, he is shot in the face.
hahahahahahahaha.
Oddly satisfying.
It's really
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