Rye
10-13-2006, 08:01 PM
The other day I was soaring through the sky, like I do, the rainbows a ribbon in my hair, when I decided to land to Nice, France. I visited my silly French proud sunflower homie, Frenchie. He moaned ENTRE! then we flapped our arms and took off into the direction of the east, but not before waving goodbye to Mr. Huxley MILF because with his new boots, he's like 30 billion feet tall, who yelled out "Initiating Well FRANCE!! HuXD" in salutation, his pink Stephanie Lazy Town hair fluttering in the wind.
The air was brisk and refreshing and all the beautiful Norwegian women yelled "juhu~" as they waved their handkerchiefs in their towers (juhu is a kind of shy flirtacious hi, elsie, don't ban me. ;___; ) overhead to Frenchie as we passed by, which angered Levian to the point where he almost banned me, until grapes gently floated from my outstretched arms. Grapes appease him, you see, I think he likes to crush them with his toes because he wants the iceburgs in Norway to be purple. Then we wooooooooshed away into the sunset, the gold rays glinting upon the large chin of Frenchie. When landed in Japan and became geisha in the okiya of Christmas. Then tears pooled in Frenchie's eyes when he finally realised that he was beautiful, after his mizuage (which is not losing your virginity, sillies, Memoirs of a Geisha is inaccurate with that), to the Full House soundtrack, to which I said "Silly sally!" because he was always beautiful in Raistlin's perverted eyes. A beautiful moment was shared by all... until!
Then I was clutched from the sky by the lustrous hands of every male Japanophile on EoFF and terrible things would have happened, except at the last moment, with the last of his remaining power, Frenchie whispered "Pomme Au Revoir~", as he exploded and destroyed the Japanophiles by telling them that the teen girls they cybered with where really him. :bigsmile:
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Do you find yourself to be a silly person? :) I like making silly stories, it tickles my fancy!
The air was brisk and refreshing and all the beautiful Norwegian women yelled "juhu~" as they waved their handkerchiefs in their towers (juhu is a kind of shy flirtacious hi, elsie, don't ban me. ;___; ) overhead to Frenchie as we passed by, which angered Levian to the point where he almost banned me, until grapes gently floated from my outstretched arms. Grapes appease him, you see, I think he likes to crush them with his toes because he wants the iceburgs in Norway to be purple. Then we wooooooooshed away into the sunset, the gold rays glinting upon the large chin of Frenchie. When landed in Japan and became geisha in the okiya of Christmas. Then tears pooled in Frenchie's eyes when he finally realised that he was beautiful, after his mizuage (which is not losing your virginity, sillies, Memoirs of a Geisha is inaccurate with that), to the Full House soundtrack, to which I said "Silly sally!" because he was always beautiful in Raistlin's perverted eyes. A beautiful moment was shared by all... until!
Then I was clutched from the sky by the lustrous hands of every male Japanophile on EoFF and terrible things would have happened, except at the last moment, with the last of his remaining power, Frenchie whispered "Pomme Au Revoir~", as he exploded and destroyed the Japanophiles by telling them that the teen girls they cybered with where really him. :bigsmile:
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Do you find yourself to be a silly person? :) I like making silly stories, it tickles my fancy!