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CosmicDust
I don't really get what Poupee girls is, theres loads of random Japanese =/ And a lovley purple tartan skirt....

You post pictures of your own RL fashion items, and get little pixellated clothes for it. It's like the avatar system for gaia, sans all the add-ons that I've completely lost track of by now.


my_eyes_bleed: Talk, bump, etc. ?


So, basically, you take photos of stuff you have, put it on there and you get pixelated versions of them? I don't have a lot of clothes that are overly fashionable or interesting in their own right. Its all about shoving stuff together, accessories and shoes =)
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My favorite song used to be When I'm Sixty Four, but... I think I like Maxwell's Silver Hammer best, now.
Lil Juggla
Speaking of Beatles, I still listen to them.. sweatdrop
EVERYONE STILL DOES, ARE YOU KIDDING ME

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"Is this John’s idea of a joke?" Paul asked out loud. He punched his fist into his palm. "Wait till I get my hands around his neck, then he'll be sorry..." He looked in the mirror again.

"Gorblimey, my hair…" he said, patting his head as if to make sure it was still there.

It was still there alright, and still the same colour, but it looked longer. And it was in a pony tail. With a blue ribbon, tied into a bow. A ribbon. In a bow.

"JOHN! GEORGE! RINGO! WHEREVER YOU ARE, I’M GOING TO GET YOU!" he yelled. He stomped his feet on the floor. "I LOOK like a BIRD! A FLIPPIN' BIRD! I’m wearing STOCKINGS! Only BIRDS wear stockings! I've got a frickin' RIBBON in me hair! And where are me undies? They were me lucky undies, they were!"

"What’s all this commotion about?"

Paul turned around. It was the King, but Paul didn’t know it, of course.

"Are you dressed already, Paul?" he asked. "That was quick. Come down and have breakfast with us."

"Lennon, you are in deep s***," he yelled, leaping towards the King. He tried to yank what he thought was a fake beard off. Unfortunately, it was a real one and the King screamed in agony. "YEEEEEEEEEEEEOW!"
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Ahhhh. I found one of my Jackson Five Vinyls heart heart
I LIKE HEY BULLDOG gonk

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Paul heard light footsteps coming up to the room. Probably George or Ringo, he thought, and decided to take them down as well.

Unfortunately for Paul, it wasn’t George or Ringo, but the Queen. Paul had no idea that he was tackling a bird until he yanked at the poor woman’s hair in an effort to remove her ‘wig’.

"OWWW!" the Queen shrieked.

"Whoops, sorry, wrong take," said Paul, getting off the woman and grabbing the King by the legs as he tried to walk out the door.

"PAUL! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" screamed the King.

Paul let go of the King’s legs. "If you’re not John, then who the hell are you?"

The King looked mystified. "John? Who? What? You don’t remember? You’re my son, Prince Paul the First. And this is your mother," he said, indicating the Queen, trying to jolt his son out of amnesia.

"You’re not me dad," said Paul, rather pointedly. "And I know she’s not me mum," he continued, pointing at the Queen, who looked distressed at the prospect that her son couldn't even remember who his own parents were.

The King began staring at Paul the way that a father always does when he wants to disown his son. But the kind Queen knelt down and caressed his face gently. "Are you feeling alright, Paul? You're not ill again, are you? We've got the ball tomorrow night, we can't have that..."
Toxic Chocolate
Lady_Marina
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Lady_Marina
Mmmm....

Is it odd I like that crazy british show of the two cleaning ladies?

o_O

....they amuse me.

xD


If that's the one I think of, with the fluffy gloves, no, not at all. :'D

Lil Juggla: Are you tripping out a little there?


YES HAT IS THE EXACT ONE.

='D

I thought I was crazy <3


I LIKE THAT SHOW


my_eyes_bleed: Join the party, loosen up.


Orixu Vortex: I keep getting green goo, or at least, I did the last time I dressed up.


I swear that show makes me want to pelvic thrust and gag all at the same time.

xD
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Ok, I have no idea what poupee girl is, but I just created an account and will give you as many suteki/comments as possible. Who should I give them to?
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The inflections in the gentle woman’s voice made something in Paul click. These people were being serious. But where were John, George and Ringo? Maybe...no. Paul quickly concluded that he'd have to play along as well as he could, and find out where they were later.

He got up off the floor. "No, I'm alright, Mum...uh, Mother. Seriously, I am," said Paul, looking at the concerned look on his supposed 'parents' faces. "Um, okay. Ball tommorow, eh? Better make some cookies and cake, get some wine out, decorate the palace, eh?"

The King returned back to normal and laughed heftily as he said, "Well, before you do that, you ought to make sure people are actually coming and send out the invitations."

Paul just stared at them as they left the room, and thought "What sort of people send invitations the night before a party?"
Lady_Marina
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Lady_Marina
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Lady_Marina
Mmmm....

Is it odd I like that crazy british show of the two cleaning ladies?

o_O

....they amuse me.

xD


If that's the one I think of, with the fluffy gloves, no, not at all. :'D

Lil Juggla: Are you tripping out a little there?


YES HAT IS THE EXACT ONE.

='D

I thought I was crazy <3


I LIKE THAT SHOW


my_eyes_bleed: Join the party, loosen up.


Orixu Vortex: I keep getting green goo, or at least, I did the last time I dressed up.


I swear that show makes me want to pelvic thrust and gag all at the same time.

xD


Oh you mean the green glitch? I haven't got that yet.
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MEANWHILE, IN A POSH HOUSE NOT ALL THAT FAR AWAY…

…John was waking up in a double bed. Across the room, Ringo was stretching and yawning. Then, John caught a glimpse of Ringo.

Ringo looked at John.

Slowly both of their heads turned towards the mirror in the centre of the room.

"I’M A F****** BIRD!" John screamed, pulling her hair.

Ringo did a George and fainted. He woke up almost immediately, though, because John had rushed over to the other side of the room, slapping him on the face like there was no tommorow.

"We’re birds, Ringo! This isn’t right! I fell asleep drunk on the floor with underwear on me head! I wake up and my thingy’s not there!"

Ringo started to cry, not quiet sniffles, real loud sobs that you have to smother by burying your face into a pillow. He - sorry, I meant, she - didn't want to be female. Not from what he'd heard about it from Maureen. "No-one ever takes you seriously 'coz you've got boobs…At least men don't have to go through periods, childbirth and menopause…Does my bum look big in this?"
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my_eyes_bleed
Ahhhh. I found one of my Jackson Five Vinyls heart heart

Jackson Five? That's got to be worth some cash. O.O
ninja Never scream just before attacking another ninja from behind. This will only alarm the ninja that you are about to do something funky. ninja
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When i read this fan fic, I am hearing their actual voices in my head neutral
This bothers me x(
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John's maternal instinct kicked in. "Poor Ringo," said John, hugging her shaking body. "There, there," she said, patting her back affectionately. Suddenly John backed off.

Ringo stopped crying and looked up questionally.

"I just remembered. You're Ringo and I'm John. It doesn't matter if we're male or female. And I was about to kiss you!"

Ringo looked mortified and started to cry again, while John looked in the mirror and swore loudly, and started to cry herself.

Ringo looked up again, bravely stopped crying, and asked John in her little squeaky tearful voice "What is it, John?"

John turned to Ringo, her tear-stained face expressing what could only be described as complete mortification. I’VE GOT BREASTS!"

A smile crept across Ringo's face, and she started to giggle, but stopped when her gaze fell on to her chest. Mo's words spun around in her brain - "The bigger boobs you've got, the less seriously they take you." If that was the case, Ringo was never going to taken seriously again. Tears started to run down her face again. Oh, how she missed her manhood!

Meanwhile, John had been critically investigating her feminine self in the mirror. "I don't like this. Big boobs, big bum - now I know about all this crap that Cyn goes on about. I'm sick of this, I'm going to be a man again." And with that she marched to the door.
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