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Posted: 7/30/2006, 9:54 pm
by Hope
afealicious wrote:Hope wrote:afealicious wrote:
quite the little narcissist, are ye?
*smotherhug*
"that was the last try."
":O...."
"you're a mean idiot."
"but!..."
*blocks*
how cinematic.
anyway, these folks look like they might be an amusing bunch. if only i could hear them.
http://www.myspace.com/slideshowplayers
woah
how do
find these things?
Posted: 7/30/2006, 9:55 pm
by afealicious
Hope wrote:afealicious wrote:Hope wrote:
"that was the last try."
":O...."
"you're a mean idiot."
"but!..."
*blocks*
how cinematic.
anyway, these folks look like they might be an amusing bunch. if only i could hear them.
http://www.myspace.com/slideshowplayers
woah
how do
find these things?
Last.fm program thing! oh and look! they're friendses of Regina Spektor!!!
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:42 pm
by afealicious
it's happy time!
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:45 pm
by Hope
so, i finished reading Cat's Cradle today. what an insane book.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:46 pm
by afealicious
i read a lot of Inkheart by Cornelia Funke. i'm engrossing myself in cute adventure tales. next i'm going to reread William Goldman's The Princess Bride! one of my favourite books ever.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:48 pm
by Hope
i woke up before 1pm today! AN ACHEIVEMENT!
omfg. and... yesterday nite... i....
started writing the beginning of my story :O :O :O
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:48 pm
by afealicious
i've always wanted to take a bath with these. but i only use the shower. plus, we don't have any.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:49 pm
by Hope
aw, i love bath bombs and stuff like that. but yeah, i only use the shower also.
the stuff from Lush smells really good, but they're insanely expensive.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:49 pm
by afealicious
Hope wrote:
started writing the beginning of my story :O :O :O
W
H
A
T
...i'm really jealous.
because, you know. i don't have a plot yet and it's been 3 months.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:52 pm
by Hope
me neither! i just wrote until 6am.
yay
my story is about a boy who makes money for his family by collecting seaweed underwater and selling it. plus he makes a mean seaweed soup and has a soup stand. like a lemonade stand, but better. on weekends he gives his poor neighbours free seaweed soup garnished with waxed gouda cheese. during his spare time, he weaves scarves out of carrot shreddings.
.... i have no idea where that came from.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:53 pm
by Hope
ps. thats not really it
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:53 pm
by afealicious
afealicious wrote:so terrified was Grassboy (i almost typed Grassbody, hahaha) that he RRRRAN back into his house, accidentally trampling a lot of his treasured grass in his way. when he was safe inside his house again, he drank a glass of warm homo milk to calm himself down, and looked out the window, panting hard. (no, i don't know where his parents have been all this time, or why they haven't listened to the neighbours' complaints about their unsightly backyard, or why they let their son do this for months and months and months and months, or why they aren't around to comfort their son who has been scared half to death by eyes lurking in their backyard, or why the hell they have homo milk in their house and they let their nineteen-year-old son drink it to calm himself down) he couldn't see the eyes anymore. what he saw was the trail of grass he had trampled without thinking. his eyes welled with tears and he felt a part of his soul die. really.
so Grassboy quickly morphed into Emo-Grassboy and left the house that night. it was quiet, dark, warm, and sultry. he sulked down the street, hands in his pockets, in which he always kept pinches of grass seed. he took them out and scattered them along his path, and they fell, tinkling in the night like the hot tears dripping down his face and releasing his inner pain and suffering...
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:54 pm
by Hope
oh, poor emo grassboy
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:55 pm
by afealicious
cool! a friend and i once talked about setting up a potato stand one day. how grand it was supposed to be. let me see if i can find the conversation.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:56 pm
by Hope
:O a potato stand would be awesome. you could serve boiled potatoes and mashed potatoes and baked potatoes and fried potatoes ...
in elementary school, my sister's class sang/scatted a song called "MASHED POTATOES" in the school assembly.
it goes:
MASHED POTATOES
MASH, MASH POTATOES.
and i forget the rest. but it was awesome. it had hand movements to go along with.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:57 pm
by afealicious
exactly! we were even saying that on particularly bad monday mornings, our potato stand would have raw potatoes out so that passersby could come and smash them and relieve their stress. we planned to make the world a better place that way.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 3:59 pm
by afealicious
my mom just gave me cough syrup and it tastes nothing like wild cherries.
Posted: 8/2/2006, 4:03 pm
by Hope
Posted: 8/2/2006, 4:10 pm
by afealicious
but for some strange reason, although Grassboy was looking at the floor as he walked and sulked, he managed to trip over a body!
wow!
Posted: 8/2/2006, 4:12 pm
by Hope
OMFGZ
