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I just posted an insanely long blog on xanga, and I figured I;d give the readers there a break and post here instead. Lolz.
Anyhoo, I'm completely stoned at the moment. (No, not drugs, you maniacs, candy and caffine.) it's no wonder that I'm an insomniac. razz
Yes, I am an insomniac. That's why I wear the heavy eyeliner. razz (I'm not emo, you stereotyping psychopaths.)
hah! I'll bet you didn't know I could speak english, did you! haha! XD Hooked on phonics done me good! ninja
Ew...slow song. I need dance music. Hold on.
Booyah. Btw, my brother's here with me, because he was wondering how fast I could type. he's amazed at the moment with my quick fingers. Say "hi", Mikey!
Mike: She types almost as fast as I read! (And hi.)
Me: Heheh. That's saying something. (This kid reads crazy fast.) ugh, dude, your brath smells like skunk fruit cologne. >.<
Mike: *sniffs breath* *dies*
Me: *pokes with stick*
(Mike is laughing his butt off at the moment. Please hold.)
Mike: rofl
Me: Rotflol, eh, Mike? heh.
Mike: Bwahahahahahahahahahaha!! Cant---Stop---laughing!! *coughcoughcough*
Me: Dude, you seriosly have some nasty nasal drip, don't you?
Mike: No I don't! Btw: Wth does "Bwahahahahahahahahahaha!! " mean?
Me: Baka. It's intense laughter. No get your stinky breath face away from my nose. You're curling my hair, and I just straightened that.
Mike: Funny, I'm burnigh mine out of my nose *crosseyes*
Me: Sicko.
Mike: This is fun! You're writing a script....
Me: So?
Mike: Somebody's gotta be superheckabored to read this.
Me: Yep.
*"Mr. Sandman" begins to play*
Me: Squee!! Gaara's theme! *sings along*
Mike: *sings along, too*
Me: stop.
Me: Okay, now that that's over. heh.
Other than that, nothing much is happening. Ttyl, people. I think I've proven to my brother that I'm faster with my fingers than Gaara is...well...close, anyway. heh. Say goodbye, Mike!
Mike: Gwaauughh!!
Me: U-huh. Whatever. Lame-o. Bye. peeps. domokun
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