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Um. I dunno-oh, never mind. >.<

Why. Must. I. Be. So. Obsessed. With. The. BEATLES?!

Emmersyn: Probably because they're the most stupidest, oldest-

Lillith: You earthlings have bad tastes in music. O_o Oh, don't worry, I'm not an alter ego. Just a character.

Emmersyn: *sputters8 *storms off*

Hi, everyone! :D

Who? :p

Love your sig, Pokey. :p Oh, crap, library's closing. Bye!

Thank thee! See you! :D

Avatar: The Last Airbender is/was on TV. :p Bye!

http://dudelol.com/DO-NOT-HOTLINK-IM...he-library.jpg
*Wants to be in HP universe in that case*

Random story idea inspired by some old story I read that I won't use.

Blah. There's mutiny or somethin in a kingdom and the prince/ss has to go into hiding. Blah, are disguised, no one knows it's them, they go among the peasants, but before they can get anywhere they get amnesia, and then someone takes them in. Then the mutinious thinger quickly ends and no one has any idea where the heck they went.

That sounds cool! ^_^

Here are a couple crappy ideas I thought up: READ

"Blood and bone, flesh and pain, feather of a quail and drops from the first rain. I mix you together to grant me one desire, state shall I clearly and get my own quire," she pasued, her lip trembling as tears streaked her face and landed "PLOP!" in her cauldron. "I desire Peggy's Fredrickson's firstborn to be cursed."

Yolanda (name might be a subject to change) Fredrickson is not normal. In fact, she is far beyond normal. Born with the supernatural ability to read other's emotions by their eyes, she can tell what anyone is thinking, whenever.

But Yolanda soon discovers her gift is more of a curse when she is casted away from her home in search of the devilous witch who put her in this position in the first place. Yolanda must find out how to read HERSELF and find inner strength to face the harsh future she knows she's bound to end up with.

UNTITLED (Adaption of Little Red Ridinghood)

Rose [INSERT LAST NAME HERE] was found on the doorstep of her parents' house when she was barely a month old, wrapped in an ancient red shawl and carrying nothing but a note written in blue ink: Keep me from the forest.*

Her parents take her in, and now, fifteen years later, Rose has grown tall and strong but has stayed that one month old inside. Still refusing to remove her red shawl, Rose sets out on a journey to discover her biological parents. However, she disobeys one rule. She goes in the forest, and learns a lot about her family's past intertwines roughly with that of a wolf's. And how that wolf wants more than food. It wants revenge.

I HAVE ON OBJECTIONZ. I NO FIX TYPO. WUT * FOR? IZ TYPO?! *is now done with caps* :p i like them. they sound cool. *will soon resume usage of capitals*

they iz fail summaries. y we no using grammar? :p

i duno mabe jst cuz
no dey rnt

I remember the day we met
You said you loved my smile
…
And even if it kills me
I'm gonna smile

cuz i cnt rmbr XD

LST, get on Gmail! I sen you an invite to chat.....:D

Cuz I wanna make you happy
Laugh
So you can't see me cry
I'm gonna let you go in style

k

*Thinks he's taking this too far* *Has decided these will be totally in third person* *Considers narrating all speech in real life*

Yay! :D Pokey's on the chat too. :P

I found da button. XD

Yep. :D If you sent me an invite to something or another I didn't find a button though....:P

does any body know what people use to make book covers?

GIMP or Photoshop. I think. :p

oh okay thanks.

I use GIMP. :D Free to download

Everybody Hates... Chris... :D

Hiya SL. :P

I know of that show.

One of my favorite songs...has been remixed freakily....O_o

What song? How freakily?

*Likes parts of poem*

Pumpkin boobies...
'Twas an, er, interesting day...

O_o That reminds me. I WILL MAKE A JACK-O'-LANTERN THIS YEAR. And probably stab a knife into its head. Or an axe/hatchet.

That's nice, LST.
The Funeral.
And the voices are all high and squeaky....

It will be awesome. Not just nice. :P I've never carved a pumpkin before… I don't think. RANDOM MEMORY WITHOUT AN ASSOCIATED TIME! D:

Time for random …weird poemness.

Well it's time for more bloodshed
One day can never uncover enough dead
And then we'll walk the line another time
Whispering to each other without reason or rhyme.

:p

Hi LST.

uuuuh, nice poetry/lyrics ;p

aa could you post in the woods nes its your turn.

aa is making a poll!

And... it is made!

yay .

Haha, I can see you're not interested. :p

i voted .

No, you didn't.

lol .