I think it's time we end this.
Hey. I'd like to ask for an extra day on the family contest..thing. School has pretty much ate at moshi and I, who seem to be the only ones in our...
Finally, my internet isn't being like "i h8 u kelleh". I'll ask her now but I don't think we'll have the chance.
Good luck and all that jazz.
Oh, opps. My bad. Thank you, anyway.
Europe friendly? :c If possible, that is.
Maybe. Bluh.
Is it? Damn it. ;~; I thought it was due on Saturday. Damn damn damn.
Well, whatever sounds best, really! I don't mind. I'll try come up with a poem later tonight//tomorrow, too.
It's really easy to find! Just type in "Daddy, why did you eat my fries original" and you'll find it. I would link you but my internet is being derpy.
So kind. Thank you! <:
If we make a poem in time, we could try. I have no experience with mixing, though! So it may fail. I was thinking we could time it to this . That's a lovely poem! Don't be ashamed. Do you think it'll along side the instrumental?
I think it's because Much******* and I haven't decided we're going to end it. c: Also, I have a request but I'm too lazy to go in your graphic shop. ugh.
I'm sure it's not terrible, moshi. Why don't you share it? edit; I still have that idea of our family actually saying//singing our poem. Now, I'm no Jayn but I could try my best a mixing and most likely fail /orz. I have this really nice idea that would be a lot of fun to do, aha.
►OCC; I'm sorry! I know I've repeated myself a number of times during this post, bluh.◄ Bree inched ever so closer to the group. The boy in yellow seemed to be doing something exciting and distracting. Good, she thought, everyone seemed to need something to distract them right now. Jokes? She inched closer again, with eager ears she listened. " Okay, there's this elephant on a rose field--no, wait, that's not how it goes......" A small smile shaped and curved Bree's face. First impression of yellow boy were good. Lousy jokes were a weak spot for her, she couldn't help but crack a smile or a laugh out when she heard them. You're lame for liking them she firmly told herself. I know was her initial response. "Allow me to try something else, then" Something else? Bree wondered if anybody could see her curiosity. Maybe her eyes were screaming "I'm curious!" twinkling in the "on and off" again lights. With awe, she watched the juggling commence. It amazed her somewhat. She wished she could've learnt how to juggle, it was on the her Dad's 'One day, I'll teach you." list. "Neat." She squeaked. What? What had she just said? Oh, no. Now the boy will think she'd been watching him, like a crazed person. Maybe Bree was. "..Oh..u-uhm, sorry" she quickly hurled out her words in apologetic manner. "I-I just think that's n-neat" What are you doing you idiot?! With a blushing face, she quickly turned her back on the boy and stared down at her shoes. I'm an idiot. Why did I even talk in the first place? "I think that p-perhaps, we should follow after Krowley," "...I hope that's alright." Annalynne seemed nervous. No, she was nervous. Bree nodded. Even though she didn't really know how to feel about wandering off into the unknown darkness.
Oh, how unexpected. Welcome back.
Sounds amazing! Looking forward to it! I may partake. Good luck with it all.
Happy birthday! I hope you have a nice day.
Ooops. My mind was busy with School and feeling down. "But Kelly, that's a super lame excuse!!!!!" I know, I'm sorry. :c Have any of you had an idea, yet?
Sorry. I'm going to try post today//now, maybe. Sorry, again.
