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message 18401:
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Oct 30, 2010 07:54PM

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Lucas: *hugs* *sobbing* I FREAKING HATE--*cough*--EVANDER.
Me: HE SAW HIM.
IVI KNOWS WHO HIM IS.
HIM IS ALL POWERFUL.
Me: HE SAW HIM.
IVI KNOWS WHO HIM IS.
HIM IS ALL POWERFUL.
Myra: No, no, no, Lucas >.< *hugs tighter* It's OK. I'm here. ~love~
Evander: *makes fazse* Ew.
Me: WHO IS HIM?!
Evander: *makes fazse* Ew.
Me: WHO IS HIM?!
Lucas: *trembles*
Me: IZ Y'ALL READY TO HANDLE THE HIM-NESS THAT IS HIM?
Me: IZ Y'ALL READY TO HANDLE THE HIM-NESS THAT IS HIM?
message 18408:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
(new)
Me: HAHA. That cheered me up. I wanna huggle HIM.
It was, Isobel.
Fourty-two pages of death.
So I finally look at the tempo. Pianists, feel sorry for me 'cause I can barely reach a ninth. The first page, second line, C# F# A C# the low C# is a whole note and the triad are eigth notes. Fingering: 1235. Tempo: 152 for every quarter note. First measure alone. And the left hand isn't better.
It was, Isobel.
Fourty-two pages of death.
So I finally look at the tempo. Pianists, feel sorry for me 'cause I can barely reach a ninth. The first page, second line, C# F# A C# the low C# is a whole note and the triad are eigth notes. Fingering: 1235. Tempo: 152 for every quarter note. First measure alone. And the left hand isn't better.
Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "Me: HAHA. That cheered me up. I wanna huggle HIM.
It was, Isobel.
Fourty-two pages of death.
So I finally look at the tempo. Pianists, feel sorry for me 'cause I can barely reach a ninth. The fi..."
Me: Oh shizzle. What song is that?
It was, Isobel.
Fourty-two pages of death.
So I finally look at the tempo. Pianists, feel sorry for me 'cause I can barely reach a ninth. The fi..."
Me: Oh shizzle. What song is that?
message 18412:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
(new)
Me: ...
HIM.
-._.-
Lucas: OMe: Him, speak.
-._.-
Me: Fudgemuffins. >.<
-.<.- "GHETTO SWEAR."
HIM.
-._.-
Lucas: OMe: Him, speak.
-._.-
Me: Fudgemuffins. >.<
-.<.- "GHETTO SWEAR."
message 18415:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Me: Okies, Whim, I'll try, but--
HIM: *POOF*
Me: HE'S GONE. DAMMIT.
HIM: *POOF*
Me: HE'S GONE. DAMMIT.
Me: DID YOU NOT SEE HIM?
Let me try to get HIM back....PEANUTS.
HIM: *Re-POOF* -._.-
Me: AW YEA. HIM, explain.
HIM: -.<.- "WHIMSICALITY, I HAVE SHOWN LUCAS THINGS NO MORTAL OR DEMIGOD EVER SHOULD SEE. WHY? I FELT LIKE IT." *POOF*
Me: ...O.O Ooohhhhh...
Let me try to get HIM back....PEANUTS.
HIM: *Re-POOF* -._.-
Me: AW YEA. HIM, explain.
HIM: -.<.- "WHIMSICALITY, I HAVE SHOWN LUCAS THINGS NO MORTAL OR DEMIGOD EVER SHOULD SEE. WHY? I FELT LIKE IT." *POOF*
Me: ...O.O Ooohhhhh...
Vanster wrote: "Me: DID YOU NOT SEE HIM?
Let me try to get HIM back....PEANUTS.
HIM: *Re-POOF* -._.-
Me: AW YEA. HIM, explain.
HIM: -.WHIMSICALITY, I HAVE SHOWN LUCAS THINGS NO MORTAL OR DEMIGOD EVER SHOULD S..."
Me: ..... wtf.
Evander: o.O
Myra: ....
Let me try to get HIM back....PEANUTS.
HIM: *Re-POOF* -._.-
Me: AW YEA. HIM, explain.
HIM: -.WHIMSICALITY, I HAVE SHOWN LUCAS THINGS NO MORTAL OR DEMIGOD EVER SHOULD S..."
Me: ..... wtf.
Evander: o.O
Myra: ....
Me: Basically, he did some serious mindf*cking on Lukie. :/
Lucas: *still in shock* O
Lucas: *still in shock* O

Melle: is that supposed to be scary?
Ennaline: I don't know, Marshmellow. Did it scare you?
Melle: -_-
Myra: >.< Oh, Lucas. *hugs* Vanster, help. What do I do to make him normal? *looks at Lucas worriedly*
Me: O.O Poor Lukie.
Me: O.O Poor Lukie.
message 18425:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Vanster wrote: "Me: DID YOU NOT SEE HIM?
Let me try to get HIM back....PEANUTS.
HIM: *Re-POOF* -._.-
Me: AW YEA. HIM, explain.
HIM: -.WHIMSICALITY, I HAVE SHOWN LUCAS THINGS NO MORTAL OR DEMIGOD EVER SHOULD S..."
Me: This is why I love HIM.
Cassidy: ... I don't know whether to cower in fear or just laugh it off...
Let me try to get HIM back....PEANUTS.
HIM: *Re-POOF* -._.-
Me: AW YEA. HIM, explain.
HIM: -.WHIMSICALITY, I HAVE SHOWN LUCAS THINGS NO MORTAL OR DEMIGOD EVER SHOULD S..."
Me: This is why I love HIM.
Cassidy: ... I don't know whether to cower in fear or just laugh it off...
Me: @Ivi and Cassidy--Exactly.
@ Myra--JUST BELIEVE IN THE YES, B*TCH. XD
@ Myra--JUST BELIEVE IN THE YES, B*TCH. XD
Me: *breaks down and sobs in frustration*
Myra: >.<
Me: Now we're all in foul moods because we're confused.
Myra: >.<
Me: Now we're all in foul moods because we're confused.
message 18430:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
(new)
Me: NONONO! I AM SO SORRY. THIS IS HIM: -._.-
He is an emoticon that I discovered long ago.
He is an emoticon that I discovered long ago.
message 18434:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
(new)
Me: He's almighty, Whim. HIM is almighty.
Cassidy: Well you're screwed e_e
Me: I HAVE SAID JESUS FLY SO MANY TIMES AND I AM STILL ALIVE ><
Cassidy: Well you're screwed e_e
Me: I HAVE SAID JESUS FLY SO MANY TIMES AND I AM STILL ALIVE ><
Me: xD I can imagine your reaction.
Lucas: HE SAID THINGS TO ME, WHIM. HE SAID THINGS.
Lucas: HE SAID THINGS TO ME, WHIM. HE SAID THINGS.
message 18438:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
(new)
Me: Did he say perv things, Lucas?
Lucas: And more.
All: *shudder*
Lucas: And more.
All: *shudder*
Me: My head is killing me, I think I'm going to go beddy-bye now.
Actually, you know what?
I'LL STAY FOR 24 MINUTES UNTIL IT'S MIDNIGHT. THEN IT'LL BE IVI'S BIRTHDAY. :D
Actually, you know what?
I'LL STAY FOR 24 MINUTES UNTIL IT'S MIDNIGHT. THEN IT'LL BE IVI'S BIRTHDAY. :D
message 18441:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
(new)
Me: Pedobug~
Cassidy: *facepalm*
Mr: Gloomy bridge,
Gloomy train traaaaaacks.
Chilly Asian,
Calmly walking...
Scary song and some shadows makes him turn around,
Pause for effect...
Runnimg shoe shot,
Hagrid's Hungry,
Look back, too slow(?)
Guess he doesn't eat Asians.
Cassidy: *facepalm*
Mr: Gloomy bridge,
Gloomy train traaaaaacks.
Chilly Asian,
Calmly walking...
Scary song and some shadows makes him turn around,
Pause for effect...
Runnimg shoe shot,
Hagrid's Hungry,
Look back, too slow(?)
Guess he doesn't eat Asians.
Me: WHIM, IF I DID THAT TO YOUR HEAD THEN I AM SO SORRY. SO SORRY. I tend to have that effect on people, which is why the walk away...
Lucas: *is better* I love how everytime you think Evander, you think 'Ollivander'. XD
Me: ...
AJAX IS BONDING, AWW SWEET.
Lucas: *is better* I love how everytime you think Evander, you think 'Ollivander'. XD
Me: ...
AJAX IS BONDING, AWW SWEET.
message 18447:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
(new)
Whimsicality wrote: "Me: My head is killing me, I think I'm going to go beddy-bye now.
Actually, you know what?
I'LL STAY FOR 24 MINUTES UNTIL IT'S MIDNIGHT. THEN IT'LL BE IVI'S BIRTHDAY. :D"
Me: Or you could go to bed, wake up at 5. Get online and wish me a happy birthday then 'cause I was born at 2 am. And it's pacific standard time, Whim. ;3
Actually, you know what?
I'LL STAY FOR 24 MINUTES UNTIL IT'S MIDNIGHT. THEN IT'LL BE IVI'S BIRTHDAY. :D"
Me: Or you could go to bed, wake up at 5. Get online and wish me a happy birthday then 'cause I was born at 2 am. And it's pacific standard time, Whim. ;3
Vanster wrote: "Me: WHIM, IF I DID THAT TO YOUR HEAD THEN I AM SO SORRY. SO SORRY. I tend to have that effect on people, which is why the walk away...
Lucas: *is better* I love how everytime you think Evander, y..."
Evander: e____e
Me: I WROTE A POEM.
Lucas: *is better* I love how everytime you think Evander, y..."
Evander: e____e
Me: I WROTE A POEM.
If we were under no rule, would we fly and be as gods?
close the drawers and hold the shutters tight across your eyes
scrape your brush against the paper and print it a thousand times
call it a masterpiece
a mastered peace
within your bone, your soul, your body.
Aging: the process or result? of repeated questions graduating
either we progress in a line or a simple strutting square,
peacocks of our time, spreading, taking everywhere.
we are going nowhere.
and now we’re here
dancing between logic, reason, and geometries.
Yet how could they say that death was life’s only cure?
muttered steady streams of curses, observations quite astute,
to melt the throbbing drumming heart with the mindful flute.
wield our weapons,
whip the pen
and speak.
Me: ...
That. Was truly epikk.
And Evander, sorries. x3
That. Was truly epikk.
And Evander, sorries. x3
message 18450:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
(new)
Whimsicality wrote: "Vanster wrote: "Me: WHIM, IF I DID THAT TO YOUR HEAD THEN I AM SO SORRY. SO SORRY. I tend to have that effect on people, which is why the walk away...
Lucas: *is better* I love how everytime you ..."
Me: I can't use the "Did I ever tell you that i ~lovr~ you?" joke since I used it so many times. But yeah. I ~love~ it. ^3^
Lucas: *is better* I love how everytime you ..."
Me: I can't use the "Did I ever tell you that i ~lovr~ you?" joke since I used it so many times. But yeah. I ~love~ it. ^3^
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