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[Jul. 13th, 2010|11:25 am] |
Oh great this placeagain
LikE i need this today. Hey, anyone around see a fuzzy hippie guy, about 5 and a half feet tall?
Or maybe a metal band? |
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[Jul. 13th, 2010|12:14 pm] |
Dean. |
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[Jul. 13th, 2010|12:14 pm] |
[Sheldon is spat out in the middle of a cornfield in some unknown area. It looks like a farm, smells like one and it certainly feels like one.]
Okay...this is weird. Unless this is for making one huge ass tamale, I'm not sure where I was. Now the question is, how in the fuck did I get here?
[He moves out of the field and sees the road. Looking down one side then down the other, he sighs.]
Well, I'll just pick a side and keep walking.
[And that's what he did.] |
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[Jul. 13th, 2010|06:21 pm] |
This is another world-jumpy thing, right?
Wow okay traveling by tornado ain't like... my favorite thing ever right now.
Is Pickles here yet? The spinny ride like ditched my ass in London somewhere.
Hey. My name's Rodrigo Jesus Jiménez here. This place has a sense of humor. Which I'll probably appreciate more as soon as I'm done losing my lunch.
Seriously, why a tornado? |
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[Jul. 13th, 2010|07:22 pm] |
I'm hitting the town tonight. Someone should come with me. Who's game? |
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[Jul. 13th, 2010|07:32 pm] |
Nothing like a hard hour's work. I think I might treat myself to cake or sommat. |
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[Jul. 13th, 2010|07:36 pm] |
So I realized it's been a while since I posted here, just figured I should let everybody know I'm still alive and stuff, and Brendann doesn't have me locked up in the basement somewhere.
Gizzy might try it though, if I don't go get her jingly toy out from under the fridge again. |
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