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[Jan. 3rd, 2010|06:33 pm] |
Who hid Christmas candy from me? That's so mean!
oog my tummy. I mean, I see your wisdoms, but ... mean. |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2010|06:38 pm] |
RAVEN NO MIDDLE NAME OR LAST NAME FEATHERBUTT
WE ARE GETTING MARRIED ON SUNDAY.
I HAVE HAD WORDS WITH YOUR PEOPLE. |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2010|06:41 pm] |
... oh, bugger, school's starting back up soon, isn't it?
That means I should probably find my backpack somewhere in my room. It's either under the zombie powder, my bed, or somewhere in my closet underneath the model of Mount Everest I'm trying to build with dirty clothes. I SHALL PRESERVERE! |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2010|09:08 pm] |
It's been four and a half months. Shouldn't I get a chip or something? |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2010|09:12 pm] |
If I have one more dream about fucking bunnies? I'm going to scream. |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2010|09:21 pm] |
Hey, Weezy. Guess what I'm having dreams about? Bet you can't. |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2010|09:49 pm] |
Dite, your bitch lesbian friend is here.
No. She can't stay with us. |
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