I'll be nice to her. I'll be nice to her all right ...
Did that sound ominous? That was not intentional. Clearly, you are imagining things.
Apart from being kidnapped and tortured with the pointy end of cushions and sweet tea served in dainty cups looking at the scenery, what does X-chan intend to do once she gets here? Is she going to Copenhagen or Some Other City, and if so how many presents for me will she be delivering?
Also, I fail to see the torture in sweet tea served in dainty cups, unless they're so dainty that you can't hold them properly without breaking them. That could be awkward after a while.
I think she's going to Copenhagen, though I'm not sure. However, I can say with authority that bad cats do not receive presents.
But even bad children get coal in their stockings. ;_; Does this mean that if I spend the next month or so staring at my mail box I will do so in vain?
But you're not a child, you're a Cat. Besides, coal isn't much of a present since everything is electric anymore.
Alas, yes. And then the beetgoblins will find your moldering corpse staring hopefully at your mailbox. And then they'll probably have to fight their way through the robots, at great expense and cost to themselves.
Denmark?! XD The Dutch are scum, tho. (My need to make pointless Metalocalypse references will NEVER end. If I haven't sent this to you on dvd, smack me and remind me so I can foist it off on you. The lulz is great.)
I don't know if you recall an earlier post linking to a series of Yang Bang Xi opera postcards but tonight I saw an entire 2 hour long special on a recreation of several of the Madam Mao operas in China. It was...very special. This one dude made a rap video-style dance number to the key song in the Women's Revolution opera. I honestly don't think I've been so disturbingly fascinated in quite a while. It made me think of you, too, so uh, apparently weird Chinese rap dances = Hirsch. Just thought you should know.
(Actually, you totally haven't sent me Metalocalypse, and you totally need to, because your fic intrigues me. Also, a world in which everything is dildos amuses. XD)
Oh my God, I wish I'd seen it too. *dies laughing* Good to know for future reference. Incidentally, when we were on our way to Florida in May, we stopped overnight in Georgia (oddly, in the same town where my grandparents lived when I was growing up), and Mom immediately switched on the Glass Teat. We caught the ending theme to the bastardized 4Kids One Piece, where they're doing the pirate rap. Mom was like, "wtf?" and I was like, "OMG MOM IT'S PRICE'S SHOW."
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Did that sound ominous? That was not intentional. Clearly, you are imagining things.
Apart from being kidnapped and tortured with the pointy end of cushions and sweet tea served in dainty cups looking at the scenery, what does X-chan intend to do once she gets here? Is she going to Copenhagen or Some Other City, and if so how many presents for me will she be delivering?
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Also, I fail to see the torture in sweet tea served in dainty cups, unless they're so dainty that you can't hold them properly without breaking them. That could be awkward after a while.
I think she's going to Copenhagen, though I'm not sure. However, I can say with authority that bad cats do not receive presents.
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Alas, yes. And then the beetgoblins will find your moldering corpse staring hopefully at your mailbox. And then they'll probably have to fight their way through the robots, at great expense and cost to themselves.
Really, Cat. Think of others. ^_-
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I don't know if you recall an earlier post linking to a series of Yang Bang Xi opera postcards but tonight I saw an entire 2 hour long special on a recreation of several of the Madam Mao operas in China. It was...very special. This one dude made a rap video-style dance number to the key song in the Women's Revolution opera. I honestly don't think I've been so disturbingly fascinated in quite a while. It made me think of you, too, so uh, apparently weird Chinese rap dances = Hirsch. Just thought you should know.
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(Actually, you totally haven't sent me Metalocalypse, and you totally need to, because your fic intrigues me. Also, a world in which everything is dildos amuses. XD)
Oh my God, I wish I'd seen it too. *dies laughing* Good to know for future reference. Incidentally, when we were on our way to Florida in May, we stopped overnight in Georgia (oddly, in the same town where my grandparents lived when I was growing up), and Mom immediately switched on the Glass Teat. We caught the ending theme to the bastardized 4Kids One Piece, where they're doing the pirate rap. Mom was like, "wtf?" and I was like, "OMG MOM IT'S PRICE'S SHOW."
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