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-It's all starting to add up now, isn't it? The levitation... the evil book reading... them cream cookies you always eating. You a DAMN WITCH. -Oh yeah, well whatcha gonna do about it? -Eat pizza. Pizza time, pizza time! ~ATHF
Well, I can say that I too, do end up crying, but not in other people's bathrooms. But I shall definitely try that. I mean, you do have to cry in someone else's bathroom whilst drunk at least once in your life. (And also, they show it on TV in those silly soaps where everyone gets drunk! Someone is always in the bathroom. I will, one day, be that person.)
And the bleeding bit sounds very painful. And the ripping of the fingers! Oh you silly! If I were there I would smother you in disinfectant and plasters.
But I suppose Dylan Moran was right when he said that you judge how good a night was by how ...er... destroyed your body is. For example, if you lost everything except your head, then that would of made it a bloody good night.
I'm okay. (I also realise that this is a huge, phaaaat post) How are you?
violently happy!
On Strike
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-It's all starting to add up now, isn't it? The levitation... the evil book reading... them cream cookies you always eating. You a DAMN WITCH.
-Oh yeah, well whatcha gonna do about it?
-Eat pizza. Pizza time, pizza time! ~ATHF
I was dancing to this song last Saturday in a drunken stupor.
Joy Division is fun.
Sigh.
I tend to find I end up crying in someone's bathroom after I've bled all over the stairs. :'
I fell over on a John Smith can and ripped all my finger. :'
How are you my kooky, crazy dear?
And the bleeding bit sounds very painful.
And the ripping of the fingers! Oh you silly!
But I suppose Dylan Moran was right when he said that you judge how good a night was by how ...er... destroyed your body is. For example, if you lost everything except your head, then that would of made it a bloody good night.
I'm okay. (I also realise that this is a huge, phaaaat post) How are you?
And it didn't hurt one bit; I was that wankered. (': LOLLERS.
And oh fo sho! If you are actually a head with a foot in the morning it is a bloody wonderful night. (:
I'm peachy! : D
How's the sixth former situation going?
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