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Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii peoplessssnesss. Yeah. I was reading one of my friend's MySpace journaly things, and now I feel all blah. He's a dumb, an' now he's got me saying that. Except I never get to talk to him anymore. cry

*dances around the room throwing spaghetti and baseballs at people* Wheeeeeeeee! Yaaaaaaaaaahhhhhmoodswing... *is vexed and annoyed (same thing)* My mom's a mood killer. (Kumori) Hmph... I'm sure Sachi will come back any minute now, unfortunately-- she ruins my bad mood. I'm gonna go throw things at Yatara, cause she deserves it... Yeah, she's a dumb. N' stuff...

*moodswing*

-Yatara- Pooptydoo, I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack. P-o-u-r-i-n-g-p-a-n. I dunno, that just popped into mah head. Word to yo mothuh, home dawg. Except that looks like Moth-uh. Moth-uh. Moth-uh. Moth-uh. Moth-uh... Moths r icky (R icky! Not Ricky!) n tey eat ur cloths. I feel like talking like a n000o0b. Aluicious... Aaaaaaluicious. I should legally change my name to Aluicious! Wouldn't that be teh funnest? x33 Wanna hear my awesometastic songeh? Okie, then, here goes...! *pulls out old decrepit banjo, and strums random notes*

Aluicious, fishstix, stittin in the bath tub.
Somethin, somethin, bath tub.
Bath tubs are blue, and sometimes green.
My mother makes me bacon piiiiiiiiiiiies.
...........
S-somethiiiiin... na somethin... da somethin... s-s-somethin.......
*long strumming of E A B and sometimes Q flats*
And they all ended up in da pickle store.
Wish wash and a plastic steak,
Walla walla wooooooooooo,
Flick 'em in the dishpan, hoo hoo hoo! rofl

*bows* Ima go getta pirate bug, and name it Fleur. pirate Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanezzzzzzz. Ain't dat a prettyful song? *is very proud of self* biggrin