I've got it! >=D Death Note + Recycling bin = Mass destruction. Hellz yeah. >D
Yeah, acutally... 3 whole times in total my whole life. XD; 2 out of those 3 times, I felt horrible. I'm never doing it again after that last one... XD; No wait... I did it 4 times... I slammed my finger in a metal door once, and I was so in pain, my mom let me stay home. XD; Still... =\
For a second, I seriously mistaked you for Madi. XDDD
I phail to get the meaning of teh meeting... D=
OMG. DDDD= *tackles Xaldin from behind* DDDDD'X
(( <.< >.> *brakes Light's on* GET BACK HERE SO I CAN FREAKIN' GET OFF YOUR BACK!!!! DX BTW, Welcome back, Larx! XDDD))
I KNOOOOOOOOW! DDDDDX *hugz him*
Who voice-acts for him...?! >.<; It's been driving me nuts ever since I saw that episode! XDDDD
I could... But I'm not. DX Too busy\lazy. *dies* DX
This picture always makes me sad for some reason... ;~; Iunno why... He just seems so young, and innocent, and... and.... ";~;" LIKE! DDDDX *runs away, crying*
OMG - NU!!! D'= *had secret ambitions of joining* TT^TT
Thanks. XD Wise guy: Yuh - when he sed - lolz. XD
... XD; You ARE pretty weird today... XD I can't write POETRY. XD; Still, this was a suprising success. =3 Thanks for reading. XD Yeah... TT^TT It was...
<<>> *coverz ur mouth* U no 2 much - lolz... <<>>; Lolz thanks bunchlez, man... :sweatdrop: ......... I'm callin' you "Lemon" from now on - and DON'T YOU TRY TO STOP ME! XDDDD XDDDD Tickles...? Whut ticklez? XDDD
I chase squirrels on the occasion. I have a bad habbit of regecting things once I've started them I have a severe case of A.D.D. XD; My love for pirates grew with my love of teh Xigstah. XD I play the alto saxamaphone. XDDD (Bonus) I'm not invisable for the first time since I joined... O.o; Yup. XD
Surrusly?! D= *hugz you* TT^TT That's really touchin' ya know... Really hits home... D= *nomz cookie* .... Hmmm.... I wonder...? <<>>;
FINALLY, someone understands. XD
Thanks. XD *ish not much of a poem writer* You make my day. =3 *squishy hugglez*
How would you tell a person who was born blind Exactly what red is? What IS red? No more than a color? Or is it More? Love, Hate, Passion, Rage… So different… And yet, The same…? Or is it the warmth you feel when you step outside And feel the giving sun All over your skin? Perhaps the pain When your finger slips, And down falls The unforgiving knife on your hand? The shame you go through, When you realized your dancing Is as good as a Rabid monkey on speed? Or the triumph you feel when you’ve spent the whole night studying, and finally aced that test you never thought you’d be able to pass? What is red…? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I never do poetry, and this is exactly why. ._.; My teacher asked us this question in English one day before we read a story called "The Scarlet Ibis", and I've had it bouncing around in my skull ever since... X.x; So... today I was in a poetic mood, and...!~ I kinda just did it. Anyways, tell me what ya think. :sweatdrop: *narrowly dodges barrage of flaming torches* Lord of the Wings, ~Leah.
For the lulz, I said Vexen in a bikini (XDDDDDDDDDDDD), but I'd have to say... Tifa. =D *shoots Kairi* Freakin' Mary Sue - you don't deserve to win anything! D< *shoots again*
