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 Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 1:52 am
The whole point in killing them was it would be my response to going out and meeting them. If i do not see them, what is the point?
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 1:53 am
...For the hell of it?
*Passes out on the bodies of others who had passed out before*
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 1:54 am
No, we have alcohol for that.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 3:38 am
...I got a gift from "an annoymous benefactor"....wtf? Help! I'm being stalked by gaia!!!! eek
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 8:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 11:15 pm
*Takes that as an offer and becomes your official stalker* :3
Be careful what you wish for XD
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 11:26 pm
Yeah, like you could ever find me. I mean, i left the closet a little after you passed out, and nobody had been there.
So you either lied, or redecorated someone else's room.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 11:39 pm
*sighs*
Apparently while everyone loves House, they would hate him in real life.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:23 am
I just had a dream with HousexWilson context. Better than the usual ones XD
Well, the wenches packed up your room after I passed out. We wouldn't leave all that stuff if you were maybe about to burn the city!
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:31 am
Yeah right. With the mess my room is in, nobody could walk through without leaving an obvious trail. Involving fire, strobe lights, snakes and a goldfish.
Then they would get to my booby traps.
(I think i am better off not knowing your dreams. Seriously, the knowledge i may be caught in something like that worries me.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:43 am
If you think we wouldn't leave a trail, you underestimate us :3
(Oh, it's all kinds of fun and crazy s**t. Before turning to house, there were pissy penguins playing poker)
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:49 am
The sad part is a crack Navy Seals team could not get through my room without losing several limbs. To get from my closet to my door takes me four minutes, and looks something like a floor routine from a gymnast.
I wish i could exaggerate the screwiness of my life. I really do.
(I imagine the next time i wake up i will feel violated.)
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:55 am
My rooms have always been either obsessivly clean or a big pile of crap.
And because we spend most of our times walking across tables in a half drunk half insane way, it's managable.
(Not violated...touched by something unique...Touched for hours at a time)
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:59 am
I wonder what it would be like walking through my room drunk. I would think i should know, considering my age, but the last time i got drunk was fifteen years ago.
(It is just as well that i slept 16 hours today. I don't think i will be sleeping any time soon.)
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 1:03 am
We can always get you drunk.
I imagine it would be a grand time. Unless you're a mean drunk.
(...I could always drug you?)
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