Tesset

Gl with that dood. I have 8 time clones.

That seems more a typo than a spanish error. Anyway, it's 1:30 I need to sleep. G'night.

Unlike wits, I also don't like to think about guy parts.

Wanna bet? I do it every day. It's not that hard. Try it some time. *Every day=whenever I drive. So not that often.

Yeah, no. I read the title though. Something about vaginas.

do not click that link. :mellow: it leads to stuff that silva doesn't want to think about. For some reason I quoted this. I don't know why.

And I have to mow tomorrow. [bleep]ing hell.

Yes, but going 35 in a 40, or even 30 in a 40, isn't impeding traffic much at all. Sure, you're going to slow people down a little. It might even take them another minute to get to their destination. Oh god. I feel so sorry for you. This is particularly because my friend complains about [cabbage] like that all the time. As does my dad. Gah.

I'm kinda pissed off about it. Was hanging out with S, then it started raining and she had to go home and I had to go sign up for detasseling and now I'm sitting at home alone except for the wet stinky dog. God damn thunderstorms ruinin' everything.

Hello there, you're probably wondering who I am.

People who complain about others going under the speed limit. It's a speed limit, not a speed minimum.

*ignores*

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lV3WWT608FE The only good one in that whole fad. I like the original best tbh. And, yes, I do listen to Renard's stuff. Or to YTPMV's. Whichever you're referring to.

No, the one about Bohemian Rhapsody. Also, I feel sick. I [bleep]ing hate feeling sick. God damn.

It took me 6 minutes to read Halo's post.

10 bucks says you can't. You'll give up, commit suicide, or go insane first.

Which is acceptable how?

If you go back to write my wrongs that's pretty well [bleep]ing it up.

But it's ok if you do? Also, with time clones, the time stream is pretty wonky anyway.

So what you're saying is that I should send one of my time clones into the past. Kk.

I know that feel bro.

Agh, just crashed on my bike. It wouldn't be so bad, I crash all the time. But this time, I was sitting on the bike leaning down a little, and I hit something with the front tire. So I flew forward, and my [bleep] ran right into the bar that connects the wheel/handlebar to the frame. Oh my [bleep]ing god that hurt. I'm ok now though. Just chillin' without a shirt because it hurts to wear a shirt. :/

Post moar, it is never enough. *cough* I'm one to talk *cough*

1 o'clock eh? Maybe I should go to bed. Then again, nah!

I drew it myself. This was my reference: