Boogie Monsta

Like the very top.. Maybe a bit to the back.. Memoria.

For some reason, it doesn't appear that loud mp3s of Thunder Kiss '65 exist. I guess I could always rip one of my severals of RZ CDs.. but that's too easy. Memoria.

I'z Monk now! =D Memoria.

Turakii Santa Claus Avohkah Tamer Thomas of Black Falcon Cholie DX Adrian Monk Rob Zombie Harry Potter Master Chief Arbiter Yo Momma Memoria.

Was quite possibly the most epic hour-and-a-half-odd of my life. And I wasn't even there! Memoria.

Pika?

You were warned. Memoria.

Big Loo will come after you and skin you alive. Memoria.

I'm thinking Adrian Monk. Maybe Shork Leader something, but I doubt if that fad'll catch on unless I get the nefarious Dok to endorse it.. Suggestions? Memoria.

LolYeah. It's a new fad. Go do it. O_o Memoria.

Si.

Because DX wondered and now I wonder. And also NOW DOK'S BLOG IS 4TH DOWN >=D Memoria.

But I'm livin' it up, livin' it up. Livin' it up, livin' it up. BOX! Memoria.

Hay peeps People can like whatever they want. Stop putting down other people and the things they like. If you don’t like something someone else likes, say it nicely or else keep it to yourself. If you’re gonna put someone down because they’re not like you, then that’s reason enough for them not to be. Stop trying to force other people to like the things you like because their interests (be it musical, artistic, literary, anything) do not meet the standards by which you judge “good taste”. Bottom line? Respect other people and their interests. If you think something is “stupid”, “overrated”, or whatever- fine. But keep it to yourself. Even in private chats. Memoria.

I hates it. Especially when life's like Hay, we could throw him a curveball, but let's throw him one of those bizarre mutant pitches from Backyard Baseball. You know the ones. ;-; Memoria.

I fought the law and the law won.

Me: Just found your house! =D E: lol.. and that's not creepy at all. Me: Nope. We were taking furniture froma friend and they live on the same street as your Mustang.. You're not on my stalk list =D E: I live down across the entrance, there's no parking at my house Me: Ah, okie. Not that I'll use the knowlege of where you live or anything <=D Btw you left a light on on the west side.. E: Ooh, ok. I's sorry I quite literally just woke up.. Me: I know =D Don't forget to make your bed, you did that a lot last week.. E: I always get in trouble for that.. Me: I'd help but I haven't managed to find where you hide your outside key E: Really? it's not that difficult. A stalker of your caliber should've had no problem.. tsk tsk dave. Me: =[ It's under the mat, isn't it? I thought that was just an urban legend.. Never checked there.. E: dave dave dave.. never reject the classics. Me: True dat. Don't worry about your bed, then, just go about your business.. E: aye-aye comrade.. Just do me one favor: spare the box on the shelf Me: Oh THAT box. The fun box. =D Sure. Can I have the cat, tho? I luv to cuddle it.. It smells like you.. E: There's a cat?! huh.. Me: You didn't know you had a cat? His name is Arnold, he's quite friendly E: Oh god.. This scares and intrigues me all at the same time.. Me: I can't believe you never noticed him.. Maybe it's cuz I always clean the cat hair off your bed before you get home E: You know.. that could be it.. the missing yarn all makes sense now Me: >_< Can't believe I forgot to replace that.. Go to work and it'll be back. E: Ooh okay, thank you very much.. I was behind in my holiday scarf-making Me: No problem. Ooh Ooh, what color is mine? 8D E: lol.. what color would you like.. i might be able to plug one out.. maybe. Me: How about that black one with a bee on it at the bottom of the basket? It'll help me blend in with the outside-your-window at night. E: basket? and black w/ bee? ummm. i think you might be confusing my house with your other stalkee.. Me: Nah, the basket in your mom's closet where all the knitting stuff is. Isn't that what you use? E: oh no.. that hasn't been touched in ages. My mom gave up knitting forever ago. mine would be the sloppy crochet-work on the desk. Me: Oh, ok. That explains it then. I don't usually pay attention to what your mom is doing.. That'd be creepy. E: you know.. i don't think creepy can even define it anymore.. Me: You're probably right. We need a new word that means the level of creepy when you put on someone's nail polish.. My thumb is still shiny. E: lol. That's rad.. despite your protesting i always knew you liked it Me: Lol yup. Tell anyone you know that and the fun box gets it tho.. E: lol. dang.. everytime you get something good you can't use it.. Me: =P That's because you're not me =D and if you were that'd be weird and I'd have to stalk myself.. Which would be too easy.. E: not necessarily.. you could make stalking yourself a challenge and that could be somewhat fun Me: "Hmm.. What was my favorite type of cookie? Better leave some out for myself.." Could be beneficial! =D E: it could be.. it would be like a new fun game.. Me: Yep, I'm totally doing that now. Although that'll take away my stalking time from you =[ E: it's okay.. i think i can relinquish it to a worthy adversary.. Me: Alrite, I gotta study for finals now.. Don't move the key, I have to get this nail polish off later. E: okie dokie.. have fun

SPOILeR ALERT But srsly the ending was awesome and I loved it. And DIDN'T CRY. Memoria.

MOM THERE'S A CITY FLOATING THROUGH MY PATHETIC LOSERNESS Memoria.

YOU Yes you. Get off the computer and go watch Monk on USA. It's the last one ever until some little-known network takes the series and ruins it in like 10 years. YOU KNOW YOU LOVE MONK. DON'T YOU LOVE MONK? Memoria.

Aha. Ha. Haha. Ha. But srsly not that offensive, even if people do see it. Memoria.