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Me: He's being competitive with himself. @-@
Spencer: -.- Spencer. Not 'Spenny'.
OK, I GO TO GREEK...
I meant creek. xD
Spencer: -.- Spencer. Not 'Spenny'.
OK, I GO TO GREEK...
I meant creek. xD
Me: You know you love a story when you're reading it for the 392482093th time and you still sob at the end.
I love Greek mythology.
*gasp* Achilles had a bronze spear, too, Lukie! ZOMFG~ IDEA~
Myra: -.-
I love Greek mythology.
*gasp* Achilles had a bronze spear, too, Lukie! ZOMFG~ IDEA~
Myra: -.-
Me: TELL ME.
Dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit, tomorrow is Saturday. ;~; That's chicken killing day.
Dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit, tomorrow is Saturday. ;~; That's chicken killing day.
Me: o.o Kill chickuhnz?
IT CAN BE THE SAME ONE, ZOMFG.
CAN WE HAVE A TROJAN WAR RE-ENACTMENT AT CAMP THE NEXT SUMMER?!?!?!?!??!
*the fangirl inside Whim explodes*
IT CAN BE THE SAME ONE, ZOMFG.
CAN WE HAVE A TROJAN WAR RE-ENACTMENT AT CAMP THE NEXT SUMMER?!?!?!?!??!
*the fangirl inside Whim explodes*
Me: YES, THAT IS A BRILLIANT IDEA! :D HEY. I KIND OF WANNA DO CAPTURE THE FLAG SOON.
Every Saturday my aunt does the most inhumane thing I've ever seen, and it makes me want to be a vegetarian even more. She buys two hens, hangs them on the fence, and slices their heads off. Then, I have to clean up the feathers, blood, and discard of the heads and feet.
Every Saturday my aunt does the most inhumane thing I've ever seen, and it makes me want to be a vegetarian even more. She buys two hens, hangs them on the fence, and slices their heads off. Then, I have to clean up the feathers, blood, and discard of the heads and feet.
Me: ;D WOULDN'T IT?!?!?!
Yeah, let's do it over the break or something so we have more time to be on. :3
DUDE I'M SO EXCITED FOR THE TROJAN WAR!!!!!!
Airlia: Can I be Helen?
Myra: Are you stupid?!
Yeah, let's do it over the break or something so we have more time to be on. :3
DUDE I'M SO EXCITED FOR THE TROJAN WAR!!!!!!
Airlia: Can I be Helen?
Myra: Are you stupid?!
Me: LMAO, MYRA. xD
Holly: It's true.
Cullen: Because you want to be Helen? *amused*
Holly: Shut up, Potter Geek. *stalks off*
Charries: *chatter chatter chatter*
Me: SILENCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Yes. It is the most horrible thing ever. That, and the time I had to witness the gutting of a most innocent armadillo.
Holly: It's true.
Cullen: Because you want to be Helen? *amused*
Holly: Shut up, Potter Geek. *stalks off*
Charries: *chatter chatter chatter*
Me: SILENCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Yes. It is the most horrible thing ever. That, and the time I had to witness the gutting of a most innocent armadillo.
Me: *squeaks* Armadillo?!
Airlia: *preens* She was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Myra: *fumes* And a complete airhead.
Airlia: *dismissive wave*
Myra: *stomps off*
Airlia: *preens* She was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Myra: *fumes* And a complete airhead.
Airlia: *dismissive wave*
Myra: *stomps off*
Me: >,< How the hell can my parents do that without being eaten alive by guilt?
Charries: ...Yeah, we don't fancy Airlia.
Me: I love how Spencer hasn't even been here one day and he's saying that WHAT I LIKE CHEERIOS, TOO.
Charries: ...Yeah, we don't fancy Airlia.
Me: I love how Spencer hasn't even been here one day and he's saying that WHAT I LIKE CHEERIOS, TOO.
Me: o.o My mother would probably faint.
LOL, probably because I made her into a complete and utter airhead for Character Self-Chat.
LOL, probably because I made her into a complete and utter airhead for Character Self-Chat.
Me: Argh, Christmas shopping.
I have got to be the only person in my school whose family celebrates Christmas but hates it personally.
I have got to be the only person in my school whose family celebrates Christmas but hates it personally.
Me: I MAKE LUCAS STOOPID. *snaps fingers*
Lucas: o-O Huh?
Me: xD I had no desire to eat the poor thing, but I had to dump it's...remains. *gags*
No, Whim, Xmas is a b*tch to me. If my mom heard me say that she would tell me to ask the Lord for forgiveness, oh gods. -.-
Lucas: o-O Huh?
Me: xD I had no desire to eat the poor thing, but I had to dump it's...remains. *gags*
No, Whim, Xmas is a b*tch to me. If my mom heard me say that she would tell me to ask the Lord for forgiveness, oh gods. -.-
Me: I like buying gifts 4 Haleigh, Molly, Wyli, Syd, Brynn *list goes on*
But not for my family. :/
But not for my family. :/
Me: I love how Haleigh is like Hayley and Molly is like Holly--DUUUUDES. DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES I'VE HEARD: "Deck the halls with boughs of Holly..." DECK THE FRICKEN HALLS WITH SOME JAZZ OR KEELYN OR HAYLEY OR LUCAS OR CULLEN--
Charries: WE GET IT.
Charries: WE GET IT.
Me: LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I READ ARTEMIS FOWL AND EVERY TIME I READ 'HOLLY' I GO FIOJSDFIOJDSOF.
I READ ARTEMIS FOWL AND EVERY TIME I READ 'HOLLY' I GO FIOJSDFIOJDSOF.
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Diona: How bout grapes?
Me: DAM* IT WHIM! NOW I'M LISTENING TO DOG DAYS ARE OVER AND I WANT TO DO MY JAZZ DANCE!
Me: DAM* IT WHIM! NOW I'M LISTENING TO DOG DAYS ARE OVER AND I WANT TO DO MY JAZZ DANCE!
Me: o.O What the freak is a Caspar? JK. xD *singing* DECK THE HALLS WITH BOUGHS OF HOLLY, FALALALALAFRICKENLAFALALALA.
Holly: @-@ I officially hate Christmas.
Holly: @-@ I officially hate Christmas.
ME: I LOVE THEM!!!!!!!
*sings, and puts on my dance outfit and starts to do periwets*
Diona: If you haven't noticed-
She's a dancer. -.-
*sings, and puts on my dance outfit and starts to do periwets*
Diona: If you haven't noticed-
She's a dancer. -.-
Me: *pirouettes
I danced for 13 years before I quit. It freaks Ivi out because I've been dancing for longer than she's been alive xD
I danced for 13 years before I quit. It freaks Ivi out because I've been dancing for longer than she's been alive xD
Me: Heheh...
I dance freestyle, like at the school dances and stuff. Then I dance in front of my mirror and stuff. :)
Diona: *gags*
Me: -.-
I dance freestyle, like at the school dances and stuff. Then I dance in front of my mirror and stuff. :)
Diona: *gags*
Me: -.-
Me: LOL, adorable :3 I danced at NBSC for a damn long time but rehearsals and stuff got too demanding and also my feet are permanently screwed.
Me: I can only dance on the Kinect and the Wii. xD I ALWAYS GET A BEST SCORE ON TOXIC. WHOOT. And When I Grow Up. xD
Me: <3 There's an American version, a British version, and a French version. THE BRITISH VERSION IS SO COOL. :D:D:D
Me: :D Of what..?
THERE'S A ROCK VERSION OF WHEN I GROW UP BY MAYDAY PARADE, WHO SIGNED MAH CONVERSEEE
THERE'S A ROCK VERSION OF WHEN I GROW UP BY MAYDAY PARADE, WHO SIGNED MAH CONVERSEEE
Me: ZOMG, NICE. The British dance version of When I Grow Up Is BRILLIANT. ^^ There's just the fact that the dancer looks like a barbie doll...xD
Spencer: HA, take that, Brit.
Spencer: HA, take that, Brit.
Spencer: Aye, lass. I'm Spencer.
Me: The hottie Scottie. xD I love alliteration.
Spencer: Quiet before I give you a keeker, Jack.
Me: Keeker = black eye. o.o
Me: The hottie Scottie. xD I love alliteration.
Spencer: Quiet before I give you a keeker, Jack.
Me: Keeker = black eye. o.o
Spencer: Diona is righ', you're soap.
Me: *remembers chant* AJAX! AJAX! FIGHT THAT STAIN!
Spencer: xD
Me: *remembers chant* AJAX! AJAX! FIGHT THAT STAIN!
Spencer: xD
Ajax: -.- Chap, you Scots wear an effing skirt. And refuse to call it a skirt. And play the bagpipes. Not to mention you're all insane--
Me: Stop fiiiightinnnnnnnnnnnnng.
Myra: *headdesk*
Me: Ha, ha, you ruined Lucas' day.
Me: Stop fiiiightinnnnnnnnnnnnng.
Myra: *headdesk*
Me: Ha, ha, you ruined Lucas' day.
Spencer: Ya nippin loon. -.-
Holly: e-O Mehh ehh nehhhh.
Me: LOL, Holly not like accented peoples.
Holly: e-O Mehh ehh nehhhh.
Me: LOL, Holly not like accented peoples.
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