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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 2:36 pm
*inserts potatoes into slot B* 8DDDD
Today, I'm on a strict diet due to I'm sick and my stomach is retarded. My math teacher told me to stop calling everyone a b***h. And I was like "Do you WANT me to use other words?" Then he tried to strangle me with string. I missed art class today. I wanna go tomorrow, I betta or I'll beat someones a**. I need to finish that art thing...crap... I'm all caught up, other then that. I need to say something other then b***h. Maybe I should go back to my fake cuss words just to make my math teacher happy. He said he was gonna punish me if I kept my language up. Ahhaha, that makes me giggle.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 4:06 pm
Say "Rotting Lemur". : P Or call someone a potato head... That would amuse me greatly... heart
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Mariana the Deloved Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 4:47 pm
Crotch-pheasant! Contemptable shrew! Festering strumpet!
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:52 pm
Strumpet~... Crumpet~... ((duraduraDUH!)) Pheasent~.. Pleasent~.. ((buraburaBUH!)) TRRRRROOOOGGGGDDDOOoooooR!!!!
xDDD My little music moment.
COMES IN THE NIIIiiiiight!!
xDDDDDDDD
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Mariana the Deloved Vice Captain
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Mariana the Deloved Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 9:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 11:28 pm
Jaunty court flap-dragon! Festering human pig baby! Crusty old goat woman! Salty little fool! Incompitant little bottom feeder! Decrepid sniveling parasite! Stupid head!
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 2:16 pm
Donny's so confuzzled right now. The name calling has changed his mood into sadness. Ah the agony. I'll go hide under a rock now.
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 2:18 pm
Aw... .::lifts.rock::. We were just trying to help, with words... and stuff.. for you! : D heart
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 2:21 pm
Oh yeah... xDDD I normally scream "SON OF A FRUCTOSE" Or shintos or bishu. Other then that I try to limit it to "HOLY JESUS MONKIES" and "What the crapturds.."
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 4:43 pm
I say shitcakes alot.. Or like, whatever flies out of my mind... Today a ska band was playing in my cafeteria for lunch. Sifting Monkeys... They were really good. Yeah. Bored.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 10:57 am
Today...I woke up...and took a nap...and am thinking of doing something. I am really cold. Last night I got sick again. It was lovely. I'm thirsty. I wish it snowed outside so I could go throw snowballs at people. That'd be fun. ^^
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 5:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:53 pm
Today I went to the Body exhibit for the first time, and the Titanic exhibit for the second time.
The Body exhibit was fine, interesting, and surprising. Our brains are smaller than our hearts when you look at it. Lots of stuff like that. I saw just about everything about a human body you can see, which was cool. And I touched a cancerous lung, quite rubbery.
The titanic exhibit I'd been to once before when I was younger at a different location. It seemed bigger where I went today. They had everything. There were walk through models, which I haden't remembered, though. I told my dad about them and he said that they were there last time, too. One of the models, the first one you walk through, was of a third class cabin hall. You walk up a wooden bridge from a room with letters that were recovered, and into a white painted hallway. I was scared as soon as I saw the entrace to it. to the left the hall turned up a pathway that you couldn't really see down because there was that kind of gate that you pull and has criss crosses. I could've seen more than I did, but I was too scared to look.
So you're walking down this somewhat long hall, with doors all around you that you can't open, and you can hear the engines working, and I start getting really really scared. Alyssa's just like "look up, look up!" Because, if you look up, you can see through the rafters the convention cealing above you. I walk over to this picture poster thing (They have them throughout the exhibit) that profile a person whom's belongings have been found. I start tearing up, and then crying, not really reading the poster, just freaking out at the room. I try to like, hold it back, but eventually it just starts pouring. Alyssa told me that I didn't look sad, but I looked really really scared and that that never happens with me, and once I turned the corner at the end of the hall and saw the regular exhibit I felt better.
They also had a full size grand stairway that I had to take ten minutes stairing at, but I wasn't affected too much, and a deck that was made to look like it was over looking the ocean at night and went on forever. Srsly, it was cool. They had mirrors set up, and it really looked like you were looking out the ocean, for the most part, but that didn't effect me at all. I don't know. It was weird. I also was scared when I watched a CG film of the boat splitting and hitting the sea floor, and I was like "There were people in that." and stuff. I don't know. Anyways.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:11 pm
Lyf Ling The Body exhibit was fine, interesting, and surprising. Our brains are smaller than our hearts when you look at it. Lots of stuff like that. I saw just about everything about a human body you can see, which was cool. And I touched a cancerous lung, quite rubbery. Holy crap I want to go there. What could be more fun than touching a cancerous lung
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