http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aojTGWAqUIQ

 

:sad:

I remember when my friend used to be a high rank in like 8 different high-end pking clans. I'd always go with him into their cc's when a war was going on, and would just constantly talk about my annoying skilling. Really pissed'm off, and noone could do a thing because my friend would kick/ban them if they did. Funniest occurance of this happened when I was cutting ivy/aiming for a cape, made a sarcastic remark about ivy being the single-most challenging thing in runescape besides running. Half the cc started arguing/flaming, friend retaliated by kicking them out of the cc mid-war. God, that was funny.

Meh

*sigh*

It's funny you post that Tyler. Well I guess not really funny. But it made me happy.

I had to try and mend a relationship between two of my dearest friends earlier today. I found out about 10 minutes ago everything worked out in the end.

Nice Halo.

I was always the go-between when friends would be arguing within the little neighborhood group. Yeah maybe they were just calling me fat by making me walk across the street and up the block a million times to deliver their little messages. Oh how different times were.

 

Actually, they wouldn't have been calling me fat because at the time, I was the tallest of us three girls in that group and we all weighed 115 lbs. Again, oh how different times were.

 

BTW I got another page in case you guys didn't notice

So I bought the Hangover with my brother's gift card. It should be here tomorrow, im thinking an /FG/ movie night on Friday?

I LOVE THE HANGOVER

 

I own it. And I've seen it a bajillion times. And I have "what do tigers dream of?" on my iPod.

YES

I was always the go-between when friends would be arguing within the little neighborhood group. Yeah maybe they were just calling me fat by making me walk across the street and up the block a million times to deliver their little messages. Oh how different times were.

 

Actually, they wouldn't have been calling me fat because at the time, I was the tallest of us three girls in that group and we all weighed 115 lbs. Again, oh how different times were.

 

BTW I got another page in case you guys didn't notice

Yeah. Those times were the best times.

Just to think I wanted to be "grown up" as fast as possible. Now I dread those words. Typical nostalgia talk yes, but it's how I truly feel.

I wasn't the go-between when both the girls decided to randomly dislike me. All of my memories from that period of time are weird. Literally, I remember every weekend being cloudy and rainy. My memory is hilarious with its cute symbolism/tone effects.

 

Now, I'm bestestest friends with the older of the two girls, her family still lives across the street, and I never get to see the other one (she moved) but her mom and my mom are bestestest friends.

I don't think I've ever seen it.

 

Sure. Remind me though. 'cuz I won't remember.

I don't think I've ever seen it.

 

Sure. Remind me though. 'cuz I won't remember.

Still sad you didn't get to go to the door naked

No one showed up.

 

'tis probably for the best.

Indeed. There was probably more fun in creating the plan than there would have been in executing it.

My childhood was full of memories of what I call "summer friends". At the apartment complex here, people generally don't live here very long, so I never really had a childhood friend. They always moved away and I had to make new ones every one to two years. but man. During the summer we had so much fun, causing such a ruckus here.

 

Sure I have school friends now, but really those were in the past 4 years, the longest I have ever had a friend. The thing is, we are only in our Sophomore year and we are already beginning to split apart from one another...

i only have one friend thats been my bro since 4th grade

he moved in 5th and by a miracle we met in like 7th grade

he still goes to a diff school but i hang out with him every so often on the weekends

and ive moved like 5 times and it sucks to go to a new school

Yeah, the neighborhood here has evolved over the years, flowing nicely with how the kids who have always been here are growing up. The summer before sixth grade for me, the summer I turned 11, two new families moved in, the families of the two girls I referred to before. At the time, I was neighborhood friends with a girl one year younger than me, and we welcomed in the two new girls. Eventually the girl I'd been friends with was pretty much pushed out of the group, the youngest new girl moved, the pushed out girl moved, and now it's two of us.

 

The weird thing was, both the new girls were only around for most of the summer and then the weekends. I remember the anticipation I felt every Friday afternoon, waiting for one of them to show up, who first, who was hosting a sleepover, blah blah blah, and then the way we'd all make the most of Sunday afternoons before they left. Saw so many movies.

 

I'm too sentimental.

Long as we're talking nostalgia...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZiJG6fW3leQ&feature=related

Enough of this depressing talk.

LETS POST SOME CATS.

Also, to my amazment I have no gifs of Cats.

Mi carra caundo.

I need to go on the computer to post cat pictures!

I need to go on the computer to post cat pictures!

DO IT.

 

Oh and Tyler?

What's a Buckle?

THIS IS THE FREQUENTLY REFERRED TO CARLOS

It's a clothing store. Actually it's kind of a height of fashion clothing store; the cheapest jeans there are over 100 bucks. The workers there are paid on commission, so the moment you walk in you're barraged with people trying to help you find something. So the goal of the game is to go through the store, touch the back wall, and come back out without anyone talking to you. If they realize you're doing that, you get thrown out. And you have to walk, not run.

 

The store started in Kearney, so yeah.