Today I made it a point to always end my sentences in a causal "meow" when addressing a teacher. And NOBODY SAID ANYTHING. I told a few students, but almost nobody caught on. We took a test today, and while I didn't think it was a good idea to meow in the essay, I did write meow next to my name. I think I did a really good job with my poker face.

Speaking of poker faces...
Johnny


WARNING! This is very passive humor. Either you love it or not. So. Wait it out!

I don't know how I managed to not laugh. The faded transitions are just where I cut out a boring part, and also because this was in two takes. I made this LAST YEAR and only put it together at the beginning of April.

This one has actually come back to me in school. People say they like it. This pleases me.

Good night meow!

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Tonight I realized how eerie it is to see your name on a tombstone. Not just your last name, but your full name, carved into the stone, with dates underneath.

I actually posted this Sunday, March 15, at 9:47 PM but nuTang was down and it didn't show up, so I'm posting it again. Yey!

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wiseguysupreme4: MAn.
Romanticocabrita: What?
wiseguysupreme4: I see people at school.
wiseguysupreme4: With the stickers that say, "Make love, not war"
wiseguysupreme4: Drop beats, not bombs.
wiseguysupreme4: Other stuff.
wiseguysupreme4: Drugs rule! They're AWESOME!
wiseguysupreme4: [CENSORED]'s like that, a little.
wiseguysupreme4: There's so much crap at our school.
wiseguysupreme4: Everywhere.
Romanticocabrita: Yeah...
Romanticocabrita: I'll...never.
Romanticocabrita: Ever.
wiseguysupreme4: It just the drugs.
Romanticocabrita: ?
wiseguysupreme4: It's the whole ideal that you can avoid things like war with...music and sex...
wiseguysupreme4: *not just the drugs*
Romanticocabrita: :-\
wiseguysupreme4: Really. How is that supposed to help?
wiseguysupreme4: If the president had more sex and smoked some doobies, we wouldn't be in Iraq?
wiseguysupreme4: *seethe*
Romanticocabrita: I know.
Romanticocabrita: -huggings-

This really does confound me. It's awful to see people that I know and love...thinking like that. Being like that.

*sigh*

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Washington, Washington...
12 stories high, made of radiation...

Haha. That video is terrible.

"He once held is opponent's wife's hand
in a jar of acid
at a party."

Stuff is weird, and I have a game in an hour.

Then we shall see what happens. Well, I will. You'll just read about it.

Sorry, that's "his opponent's wife's hand". Thank you, randomjunk.

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