Lol, messed up coding.
You must...eat a corn dog drenched in mayonnaise and lemon juice.
Oh. XDDDD I was like, "UM."
... Anything~?
*sniff* ;~; Youdontmeanityoutalljerkofanephew.
Don't they already count? XD It did for me, guess the members that already have a lot of post didn't notice it.
... Is that how you treat your aunt/uncle? ;__; *cries*
B| Jayn, your son told me that you said he was racist. I know for a fact that he isn't, and I think you owe him an apology. EDIT: Nevermind....
Not on my watch. e.e I'll talk to her.
That is in no way racist. B|
What? My sister lied about her son disliking other people for their race? Doesn't sound like her. ; ;
.... e.e What is my skin tone?
So i herd u were racist. o:
I remember you. 8D But...didn't you used to be a premium? Lol.
http://www.cs.columbia.edu/sip/sipit/funeral.txt
I am unworthy.
ooc: You really didn't have to fix it, but thanks! XD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCELESTE CHARICE xxxxxxx↷ＹＯＵ x ＢＥＴＴＥＲ xxxx ＨＩＤＥ x Ｙ-ＹＯＵＲＳＥＬＦ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ＡＷＡＹ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┗ ON MY OWN ↺ THEY'RE GONNA GET YOU xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┗ ON MY OWN ↺ THEY'RE GONNA GET YOU xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┗ ON MY OWN ↺ THEY'RE GONNA GET YOU xxxx ♔ ＱＵＩＴ ＣＲＹＩＮＧ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxＩＮＮＯＣＥＮＣＥ XXXXX❛ THEY'VE ALREADY GOT YOU XXXXX❛ THEY'VE ALREADY GOT YOU XXXXX❛ THEY'VE ALREADY GOT YOU Celeste passed the students who either didn't have class or didn't care about being late until she finally reached her first class. Everyone turned in their desks, eying her as she was the new student. Or possibly staring and wondering why she brought a stuffed animal to school. Celeste faked a smile before shuffling to the back of the room and slipping into a seat,one close to a window. She placed her bag on the ground and settled the monkey bomb on the desk. Just as she got relaxed, the morning bell rang. Their teacher, whom the dark brunette met earlier but couldn't remember the name of, cleared his throat and began writing on the board. Celeste had no intentions on paying attention and dropped her head on the desk. Her thoughts drowned out the lesson as she imagined the building shaking, and crumbling down to the ground with screams of pain resonating everywhere. Oh, how she wanted to excuse herself from class and place the monkey somewhere, setting of the bombs. But no, she couldn't. She had to try and seek out some of those darn stars. Unless...she ended up killing the stars during the explosion! But...no,she still wouldn't be certain if she actually ended up killing a star or not. With a sigh, she turned to listen to the man drone on about English sentence structure, something that she could care less about.
And then I start to smell food. I'm all, "Oh, the neighbors must be cooking. Smells great, wonder what it is." And after thirty minutes, the smell is stronger. I get up and open the window to try and air it out. It took me another five minutes to realize I was the one cooking. <<' Soooo~ I burnt a good amount of the chili I was making. I just finished throwing half of it away and I'm going to pretend I ate it so my mom won't get mad. c: This is not the first time I've done something like this. ; ;
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J96ujGstSUw Best music video out there.
:V Derpderpderp.
