Bah, I bet you don't...Originally Posted by Iri Valentine
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I'm thinking about what to have for lunch.![]()
Bahh, I had lunch hours ago.
But Sandwiches are good! :skull3: And bao zi, which I admittedly decided not to eat for lack of enthusiasm. Now I'm thinking about what pyjamas I should put on. Black, or red... hmm...
I'm thinking about how much my back hurts and how sleeping shouldn't make me so exhausted as it's supposed to be a resting period.
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That's why we sometimes close threads purely for length.Originally Posted by Aiden
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
I'm thinking "whoa those like, 50 or so chemistry questions are going to take me till 2am", and "mmm, baked beans mixed with microwave vegitables are most palatable".
[center] I Painted My Own Mona Lisa
She's Fixed Everything
Now I'm Spoilt Beyond My Wildest Dreams [center]
Red...Originally Posted by Iri Valentine
What kind of red is it? Light or dark? Burgundy is my favourite colour.
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So will the honesty idea get scrapped after the thread gets too long, or will there be something like a Honesty Pt.2?Originally Posted by Looney BoB
Now I'm thinking, I shouldn't of drank that.
Yep, burgundy. But I've already got them on so it's okay.
Now, thoughts that crawl into my mind would be that my hair extensions look plastic and I need to buy new ones; and also that my father kicked me once when I was a little girl and it called him 'a fat bee suit!'
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Let's just say the more this becomes a thread full of the same people posting over and over again, the more likely it will be closed.And I don't think we'd have a "Part 2" - if you happen to think of stuff worth talking about that often, then maybe you should make topics out of them.
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Bow before the mighty Javoo!
The people I love, H.I.M., Sinister Basses, Death
I would love to be happy, but unfortunately I'm too busy being awesome and kicking your ass at everything
Last night, I dreamt that I was a kid again. I was dealing with a bully who ruled over this apartment complex. I stood up to him and threatened to fight him. The scene skipped and the assumption is that I failed (that sucks). I dreamt that I was sitting in front of a mirror, wearing a street blower and headphones and at one point I felt like my head was wrapped in suran wrap. I don't use that word a lot. Probably spelled it wrong. I felt like I was falling asleep. I got up and started to walk out the door when I noticed that the clock said "4:45" . . . "4:45!?" when I was getting ready, the clock said "9:00"! I'd been sitting in front of a mirror, sleepily, for hours. I got angry because I knew that library would be closed soon. (I used to go there every morning because I didn't have internet at home.) That's when I woke up. Funny thing, the clock said "9:00"
I've been thinking about inviting oh so favorite cousin to Disneyland. No one's told me how much the ticket's cost though.![]()
I'm thinking about if I should have something to eat. I had my dinner about 15 mins ago. Meh, whatever, I'm hungry...