I'm dracula
I'm dracula
Of course you are, dear.Originally Posted by Ching Chong
And it's my homeland too. And it's the homeland of many people in this party.
It'd be more Earth Songy if you clung onto two trees and started stomping your feet like a weirdo like he did in the video. Probably.
Ok, there's not two trees in site. Will the frame of my door do? It's made out of wood. I've got my silly black shirt on and my flatmate is pointing the hairdryer at me to make it flap about.
I'm gonna try stomping but worried the people downstairs will come up and I just don't think they'd understand.
How does that Michael Jackson song go?
Tell them you are doing it for the planet, i'm sure they will totally understand
The only words I remember are "What about us?"
I once met a kid who was a huge Michael Jackson fan. I learned something from him. Michael Jackson didn't get plastic surgery done, he just has a rare skin disease.
Oh, that's easy to explain:
People downstairs: Why are you doing that? Stop it!
Doc Sark: Alan made me do it.
PD: ...Alan? Who is Alan?
DS: Alan? What?
PD: Huh?
DS: You mentioned Alan. Who is he?
PD: No, YOU did.
DS: No, I'm pretty sure Alan did.
PD: Who the FOOTSPA is Alan?
DS: I don't know, why do you keep talking about him?
PD: ...*leaves*
It's obvious that I come from Shakespeare's county, isn't it?
Ansem: Sure! *gives a batch of SoraxRiku XXX Yaoi Fudge Cookies* Hey! Your sig caption makes me laugh! *gives another batch*
Kounetsu: Want a present from me? *laughs hysterically*
Thanks Ansem!
Erm Psy, you're kinda freaking me out.
My flatmate is called Alan. Are you hiding under my bed? Cause there's a lot of crap under there and you could have easily slipped by undetected.
His name is Alan? Okay that ruins the whole thing. Say that Colin made you do it.
Colin it is then. I dunno, the things I have to go through to meet your expectations...
The REAL Michael Jackson would talk about Colin
Only if Colin is 8 years old.
Oh, but he is!
:goofy:
In that case I am in no position to argue any more.
I am Michael Jackson and Colin, 8, told me to hang off my door frame stamping my feet while my flatmate, Alan, not 8, pointed a hairdryer at me to flap my silly shirt, all the while crooning Earth Song at the top of my voice.
It really has been one of those nights ya know. I think I'm gonna dangle Colin out of the window before I go to bed.
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