blaah

Vikings playing Arizona Cardinals

Hmm, to find what channel the sucktastic Vikings are on

14 points, ehhh Need to be wearing less clothes and point my fans so I can sleeps

Yeah, shut your piehole

Apples to apples-esque game

I'm not joining the skype, but does anyone want to do the apples to apples like game? you guys can all trash talk me.

Gross, I just sneezed on myself

>go into bathroom >hear vocal noise >hear pooping >hear more vocal noise >hear some sort of Asian word and giggling ONE OF THE CHINESE EXCHANGE STUDENT GIRLS WAS ON THE PHONE WHILE SHE WAS POOPING.

I would have had to have been recording from when I put the mayo on it and then licked a gob of it off my finger

I almost wish I had recorded this sandwich eating from the beginning and uploaded it with the title "how girls eat when boys aren't around to immediately judge them"

I took the longest break from this thread out of everyone here! JK, it's not really a break when I posted once and not again for thousands of pages

No.

Hmm. To eat subway, or not to eat subway. AND NO, I will not be posting a sick video of me eating.

Y so obsessed with skype.

I could read the Spanish posts, I liked the guessed translations of the first Spanish post

Don't feel like making noise. Also, had enough skype today, when the friend from the other school was visiting me, her, and Jessie skyped a friend at another school for an hour.

It was a pretty exciting Saturday for /FG/ today. It's funny how both Dax and Seany have briefly returned in the last two days during nostalgia.

Nahh, needs more estrogen. It's gonna be all me.

There are a lot of pages today. I was last on on page 673X I'm retarded.

So, I wasn't gonna read today's posts since there are a lot, but now I'm glad I'm doing so. Plus it's not even midnight, I'm not allowed to be tired

Okay, did my biweekly stalking of that somewhat hipster kid who told me about some singularity stuff on omegle, ready to leave the computer. Buhhbye, until whenever I get free time from Cowthigh (Kelsey, ghetto black gurl 'tude lisp pronunciation) and Jessie and whatever. Bye guys.

I need to go to bed, I have no clue when my friend Kelsey will be here tomorrow, she said she's just going to call me once she gets to town. Prior to that, she told me 5:30 AM because she is an awesome armadillo-loving jerk. I don't have the heart to call her a troll, she's 18 years old and 4'11" and got a scholarship for writing an essay about the hardships of being short

Depends basically on what else you do somewhat

The day sophomore year ended, I got my facebook. The first three posts were from Jessie ("hee hee u got a face book lol"), perfectionist/religious Sarah ("Welcome to the world of facebook, Emily. ;D"), and Cyndi ("emily ur a dork!LOL!!DQ THIS SUMMER!"). [hide=Blabbing]That summer was the summer Cyndi and I started becoming what we are today. We did go to DQ that summer, but only a few times. She got her license July 21, 5 days after I turned 16. That was before her grandma's car (which has been dead since January of this year) was considered to be hers to use all the time, so we drove her parents' vehicles. The first time we drove to the mall, I got a bloody nose as we were leaving. I spent many a night at her house that summer. She had her brother's room (before she had her own room) while he was at basic. I stayed at her house until my mom texted me "home" at 11 each night. She'd usually have to go in at 10, I'd go in with her. We'd parallel play on our iPods and do wordfinds out of her awesome wordfind book (which had a similar pattern in every puzzle, lol) even though I sucked at it, while "Golden Girls" played in the background. Her family still had the evil poodle Angel, who hated me and defended Cyndi like crazy; Cyndi and her dad would take my arm and make me hit Cyndi just so the dumb dog would attack me. We gave her away (it was her grandma's dog, but her grandma couldn't handle a dog on her own) in the McDonald's parking lot. I stayed over 3 nights in a row prior to Labor Day, since our summer was ending and she'd go back to being away during the weeks. The night before Labor Day, since her brother had been back a month and had reclaimed his room, we slept in her/her sister's room (now her sister and 2 year old brother's room). We both tried to sleep in the bottom bunk twin bed - and somehow got it to work - until her sister, who hates sleeping in her room, decided to climb into the bed too. I moved onto the floor. In the morning, when the daycare kids were playing (daycare has been done for 14 months now), the bunk bed ladder was propped up against the closet, until one of the kids hit it and it fell and hit me on my head.[/hide] I nostalgia hard.