Here are some other songs I considered for my entry:
These Boots Were Made For Walking
Transformers Theme Song
I Am The Walrus
Star Trekkin' Across the Universe
I Need A Hero
Yellow Submarine
Jingle Bells (alt. version)
We Three Kings
So Long And Thanks For All The Fish
I Love Rock'n'Roll (Virtually impossible to MOC, but I love it so much I might have tried.)
It's lonely out in space
On such a timeless flight
Oh no no no I'm a rocket man
I've just finished a few orders for my British Broadcasting Corporation Contest #51 entry. If anyone has yet more white Onua claws they'd care to sell, call me, beep me, if you wanna reach me. If you need to page me that's okay.
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Too much? I'll stop.
Like me, you may have heard about the book series known as Twilight, hailed as the next Harry Potter by some, idolized by virtually every preteen girl and virtually no males, and used by some as a perfect warning against emotionally manipulative relationships, overly introspective writing, and pure and utter angst.
Unlike me, you do not live within relative spitting distance of Forks, Washington and so are not subjected to constant coverage of the Twilight "phenomenon" in the local news, nor
Never to hear the phrase "pig neck" ever again, do I want.
I mean, sounds so much like picnic, it does! And had pork in it, the soup did, for Yoda's sake!
Inspired by #222 and 92.9 KISM, and to forestall the inevitable awkward pause alluded to in the former, I now plan to respond with "I am the walrus" or similarly trippy phrases whenever somebody asks me how I am.
Also, I hate motion-sensor-flushing toilets with a burning passion that utterly transcends reality. They will go off suddenly and without warning, almost always WITH ME ON THEM.
And since this entry's content thus far has been essentially recycled from recent IM convos, here are s
Spending your valuable time debating the finer points of translating internet memes and catchphrases into Spanish. Utterly pointless, but so much fun.
Also, "stupidly dumb" is a delightfully redundant phrase that you should all learn and use.
So I thought I should start a club devoted to the awesomeness that is that thing that it is.
Anyone can join, but only Platinum Members (ooh, shiny!) can be Platinum Members. So how do you become a Platinum Member? Simply put, you must assimilate. Use any of the images below as your avatar, and the following as your sig.
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Hi, I'd just like to point out that, strictly speaking, none of these "Obligatory Political/Election/Obama/what-have-you" entries are really obligatory. You are by no means obliged to post an entry concerning the elections at all. Even if the Earth was invaded by highly advanced aliens who decreed the universe to be banana-shaped and our elections to be directly influenced by the blood sugar levels of Orlando Bloom's right earlobe, you would not be obliged to post anything, unless of course the
lol cnn
This weekend I went with five other teens to the Archdiocese of Seattle Youth Conference 2008, which gathered together Catholic youth from all over western Washington for excitement and adventure and really wild things. Stomachular woes and sleep-deprivation aside, it was great. Sure, I was a little detached from reality given those two factors, but at least I didn’t throw up in the conga lines.
After being awakened a mere three minutes before I was supposed to leave Saturday mor
It's almost faster to use the scroll bar on the right of the screen.
So English class the last couple days has been rather fun, if by fun you mean having my natural ambitions quashed and listening to an amusing pronunciation. The only thing of note today was the fact that my teacher phonetically pronounced URL like 'earl.' Am I just the only one who says "Yoo-arr-ell," or is she weird? Yesterday we had class in one of the new library's classrooms for a presentation by the reference librarian.
This is totally cool and all staff should follow his lead. Just imagine...
"Now with 25% more ban!"
"I Can't Believe It's Not Locked!"
"New! Original Spam Flavor!" (Oh wait, that might be copyrighted.)
"Locked topics! They're magically delicious!"
I finally got my BrickFair MOCs back (glow-in-the-dark Mardi Gras beads FTW!), and, with the exception of the boilerplatey black Toa that exploded in transit, I have now photographed and commenced uploading them, along with my supposedly exclusive BrickCon MOCs.
For starters, here are the Uniform Resource Locators for topics for my Nui-Rama and Nuparu’s Monowheel.
A couple smaller MOCs and a microscale vignette shall follow.
I'm thinking about writing my cause-and-effect essay on the causes and effects of my complete inability to settle on a single topic. For you see, though I was advised to select something that gets me angry or excited, there are a great many things that arouse my ire, such as moral relativism, Megabloks, and little sisters. I want to write about all of them at once, so yeah, I'm having some difficulty here.
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You see what public schooling has done to me? I have been reduced to making trit
The report compilation proceeds apace. I'm still waiting for more pictures in case I missed out on any shenanigans, but here's another tidbit, namely, the BZP Guestbook that I wrote up as per Black Six's BrickFair musings:
Twenty-one BZPers, including one who forgot his username. An impressive tally, verdad?
Not the language, which is horribly illogical and should be stoned. The college class, rather. Here is how to have an enjoyable English class:
Get a toy sheep from your teacher, decide to name him George, and then spend most of class playing with him while concocting a ridiculous backstory for him with your classmates and describing him using various essay techniques.
Also, my parents bought me a car.
We apologize to CF for the lack of new content in this entry.
