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[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: Y'know, or do that, that's OK too. <3<3<3<3
~love~

RP?

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "Me: The first few lines (3-6) seem to lack the rhythm that the rest does.
I don't know if that was intentional, but it just seems that way to me.
Personally, I love the poem, and the overall is ama..."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: Thawry. And thank you! ^^
The problem is I can't change what I've already written-- but are there poems of mine that you vaguely remember that you think would win?

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Me: I like the apples to peaches and peaches to berries one.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: K. :3 Thankyouuuuuuuuuu.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: oh fudge.
*goes to search box*

[[deleted user]]

Me: >,< I'm not one for poetry, as in, I can't make it or judge it. D: Sorries. I lack the ability to be harsh, in this field of things. But I'll RP. :3

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: You can so make it, Vanny Bo Banny.
KAY. Want to RP with Tio Martin Caliban? :3
Myra: ~boohoo~
Me: LOL Myra and her unreasonable Luca-drama.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: WHIM RP IN KITCHENS PWEASE.
People, I'm scared.
My computer blue screened.
BLUE SCREEN DEATH.
FUDGE.
I CAN'T REMEMBER IF IT BACKED UP LAST NIGHT.
ARGH.
IT RESTARTED, BUT I'M SCARED IT'S GONNA BLUE SCREEN AGAIN.
AND I KINDA WANT IT TO BLUE SCREEN. CAUSE I CAN GET A NEW COMPUTER IF MINE DIES.
Oh. I also have the same type of computer Chuggaa used to have.
Damn you, Toshiba.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

NeL u dud';

Me: I would just like to point out that that is what I wrote^ Epikkk Typoage~

I already did, Ivi. :( Mine blue screened two nights ago.

[[deleted user]]

Me: *bashful* Sorry 'bout that little comment, I BLAME KEELYN.
Keelyn: -.-
Me: :D Caliban and...? I have everyone part from Spencer.
Do you know how many times I've seen Lucas' name in my French textbook?! O.o A LOT.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Me: Hey Van can Di rp with Holly?

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: *hyperventilating*
Ehhehhehhehhhhh. Bluescreendeathmehh.
It spazzed like this two years ago. Fu.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: :/ Well, I console myself with thinking that you must have a damn goodlooking Tio. :3
Caliban and... a dude of yours, IDC who.
DUDE I'M SO EXCITED FOR THE TROJAN WAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Myra: Fail.

[[deleted user]]

Me: SURE, KAT. Where?
My Tio Martin is really young and he works as a waiter at a place so classy we can't afford to eat there. xD Well, he can. ?.? Cullen?
YAY FOR WAR!

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Me: Anywhere, it doesn't matter.
Diona: *sucks in breath*

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: Sure.
Frege: Her uncle must be really good-looking. O.O
I LOVE MY SISTER.
She's dancing to Right Round right now... right round right now... hehehe....
AINT NOTHING MORE BEAUTIFUL TO BE FOUND~
SHE GOINN DOWN DOWN~

WAR IS EXCITING~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Myra: :(

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: WHO WOULD LIKE TO RP WIF ME? All my charries except for Ivan, Annabelle, Bennett, and Anfisa are open.

[[deleted user]]

Me: @ Kat Archery Range or Grounds?
LOL, WHIM. Almost every time I see him he has a new lady companion. o.o
WAR FTW.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Me: Archery!

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Myra;: e_O War is not a win.
Me: IT IS WHEN FICTIONAL CHARACTERS DAI~
Myra: Dear gods--
Me: PLEASE LET US HAVE A WARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Myra: *walks out*
Me: ^^

Where would you like to RP?

[[deleted user]]

Me: OK, KAT. LMAO: "Brother: *looks over shoulder and reads* "IT IS WHEN FICTIONAL CHARACTERS DAI~" THAT IS SO TRUE. You have hilarious friends.
Me: xD She's Canadian and likes F*CK-icopters."
He would marry you if he didn't have an uber long list of wives already.
RP at teh...teh grounds or teh hiking trail?

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Me:HAI VAN'S BROTHER!
SHouldn't you be at college?

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: My animation teacher is very strange... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kPodFs...

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: o.o I am mortified... LOLZ, not at all. I wrote a funny diary entry once where I described my almost-drowning at age two in South Africa. :3
---> 'SHE'S CANADIAN' <---- Hells yeah, Americano. Canadian and proud-- shit, my igloo's melting...

I admire the brain effort that it took to come up with 'Teh grounds or teh hiking trail'. I wouldn't be able to do that.

I'm rambling. I ramble when I'm sleep deprived because it takes so much effort to type that I don't want to delete anything, and that leads to... rambleness.

I think I explained that once already.

This is a long post, I think I should stop and click 'post'.






















*clicks*

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Frege: O.O' WTF? I HAVE QUOTE OF THE DAY! *feels proud*
Frege's charries: *EPIKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKkkkkkkkkkkkkkk facepalm*
Me: ARIGUN AIM[ODS'GJ HA;SD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: I'm laughing.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: ........................


I'm sorry, today is just really not my day, what with my EXTREMELY IMMATURE YOUNGER SISTER STEALING THE KEYBOARD AND CRUSHING MY FACE.

[[deleted user]]

Me: o.O Does that mean you want to RP at Stables or Lava Wall?
Keelyn: ...I don't know how she came up with that.
Me: Kat, my brother comes home on weekends for a bit, but he's on Xmas break already anyways.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: D: I's sowwie Whimmy.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Me: lalalalalal

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: WWEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: THE RANDOMNESS IS MAKING MY FACE EXPLODE.

*heavy gasps of breath*

Frege just told me to ATHK BEN NAOO.

She has a sax reed in her mouth.

Frege: What should I do when my saxophone starts beeping?
Me: Tell it to stop swearing, ahahahahahahaa... *laughter dwindles off*

*walks offstage*

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: XD Oh Fregey.

[[deleted user]]

Me: LMAO, WHIM. xD Holy shite, I'm crying...

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Frege's saxophone: *note* BEEP *note* BEEP *note* BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.
Me: I think I'm deaf in one ear. And blind in an eye. Though what what it has to do with the saxophone I have no idea.

I wouldn't be surprsied if flying cussing pigs started flying out of her saxophone..

My dad is calling me to tell me that he's disowning me because clearly I'm adopted and he had no idea until this moment make salad.

PEACE. OFF.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: baibai, Whim. Bless your salad.

[[deleted user]]

Me: BLESS YOUR FASE, WHIMSY~
If her sax is beeping then there's a lot of possibilities why. A bad reed, too much air pressure, not enough air, BWAH.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: Nevermind... my father forgot what dill looked like.

Excuse me. Just... pretend that my sentences today are completely normal, 'kays?

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Me: gtg fold towels beback in like 15 mins kay mah peeps? Dont die or I'll have to murder you.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: Frege insists that there's nothing wrong with her reed.

Personally I think that there's a demon trapped in her saxophone and it had as an aversion to the D.

I tried rubbing it so it can't be a genie.

Dammit.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: Dill?
DILL.
DIIIIILLLLL.
Whim, I've been trying to keep my sentences plausible for the past gods-know-how-long because I'm very deaded. And crap. I forgot to get a box for science. I'm screwed.

[Shayla]

Me: I be back!

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: HAI SHAY.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: :D My mother is being the music stand to Frege's music.

I have to go in 10 for dindins.

[[deleted user]]

Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "Me: Dill?
DILL.
DIIIIILLLLL.
Whim, I've been trying to keep my sentences plausible for the past gods-know-how-long because I'm very deaded. And crap. I forgot to get a box for science. I'm screwed."
Me: I NEED A BOX FOR ALGEBRA. o-o

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Me: We're making a square for an element of the periodic table.
I have arsenic.
...
Who wants to help me write a poem about rat poison that clearly shows my understanding of it.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

Me: :D MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Me: Mah is back!

[[deleted user]]

Me: I got lucky number 7, Nitrogen! :D
Like I said, poetry is not my thang. xD