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Post by Wave57 on Dec 15, 2010 21:47:56 GMT -5
There was not enough seconds, minutes, and hours. My seconds, minutes, and hours are gone. Gives cold sensations down my back. My physical being is at a slight discomfort and pain every second, minute, and hour.
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Post by kyle on Dec 15, 2010 23:13:57 GMT -5
Goodbye to all of the people. it is my duty to leave. I really am obligated to walk out and forget you all so that I may see what part of this life is not a lie.
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 17:05:07 GMT -5
CRUMPITS!!!! OOOOHHH!!! I NEED LOT'S OF THOSE! FOR THE TEA DATE WITH THE QUEEN! OH HOW I WONDER WILL THERE BE ENOUGH TEA? BECAUSE TEA IS GOOD FOR ME!
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 17:32:52 GMT -5
No, not that kind of Brit-guy. A high-class, fancy speaking dude. Like we've been doing. Are you kidding me? High-class British people have tea often and crumpits are a common tea snack. It works. And High-class British people do often talk about the Queen. My step grandma is British. I do know some things about Brits, indeed I do. |
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Post by robbiecon on Dec 16, 2010 17:39:33 GMT -5
Female Parental Unit , oooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, (anyway the air currents doth flurry). I am reluctant to have life taken away from me. Occasionally, I consider that it would have been better if I had never been laboured at all.
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 17:43:12 GMT -5
Fuck this.
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 17:46:51 GMT -5
I'm just a high lord, born of a royal family! Not one soul cares tremendously for me!
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 17:50:50 GMT -5
He's just a high lord, born of a royal family! Not one soul cares tremendously for thee!
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 17:52:31 GMT -5
Hark right now! Hark there now! ! I'm quite unfathomably late for tea!
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 17:53:44 GMT -5
Thou forget, good sir. Thou vessel in front of thee has the liberty of the mod's touch. |
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 18:01:54 GMT -5
Milk... thou do realize that thee happens to be the bitch of I...
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 18:15:34 GMT -5
If Sir Kyle is thouh bitch, and thee belong to I, as the bitch of me, then as it so happens that Sir Kyle is the bitch of I, ten fold. |
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Post by kyle on Dec 16, 2010 18:22:58 GMT -5
I'll take care of this later. I'm at work now.
And i'm no ones bitch.
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Post by Soup567 on Dec 16, 2010 18:30:37 GMT -5
...no, it doesn't work like that. You see, you only have power over the people that are directly your bitch. Does thou need thy sense knocked into thou cranium!?! |
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Post by SMAP on Dec 16, 2010 20:16:11 GMT -5
The world doesn't revolve around you. I am tired of seeing undeserving brats make it in the entertainment business women flaunting their fake breasts and insulting men for it and calling them perverts reunions of nu metal bands people who contribute nothing to society people who call other people hipsters yet listen to acid jazz and other bullshit fusion genres men who think the world revolves around how big their penises and egos are people who type extensively using comic sans fat people who bitch about how smoking is bad for your health snot-nosed little punks with false senses of entitlement people who bitch about recreational drug use but have never tried it themselves Christians who establish rules of conduct for everyone but themselves Christians who think their religion is more important than every other religion but cannot give a rational reason as to why twelve year olds who play violent video games and swear loudly into the mic while I try to enjoy a casual game of shoot-em-up
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