December 9, 2008 at 2:41 pm · Filed under Friends, IRC and Messenger, Lewl
Catwin and I love crack. Yaaaaaay~
Patrick Jane: Hello there, Migi. Have my babies.
michan: OMG YES PLOX XD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Patrick Jane: Wait so does this save?
Patrick Jane: Or does it clear every time?
michan: the IMs?
Patrick Jane: Yeah
michan: hmm.. *chex* nope
Patrick Jane: oh ogies.
Patrick Jane: I like little boys. !
Patrick Jane: oh darn
michan: XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
Michael Jackson: the michael jackson thing didn’t go
Michael Jackson: oh now it did
michan: oh there
michan: OH MY GOD
michan: okay that totaly ruined my perception of hot mister patrick jane
Jade Curtiss: I’m sorry, I mistook him as Michael Jackson. XD
michan: XD
michan: JYAAYYDDEE~~ <3 *gayest Dist voice evarh*
Jade Curtiss: Jade Curtiss likes gay, effeminate men. <3
Jade Curtiss: *kishesh teh Migeh/Disteh*
michan: *squee* XD
Mori: Mm.
michan: O3O *pounces on*
michan: *gagsbindshaulsofftocave*
Mori: …o__o
The PingBox is totally anonymous. As you can see it lets you change your nickname freely.
I kind of feel like I’m setting myself up for a prank here. x:
November 27, 2008 at 2:02 am · Filed under Friends, In
So on this thanksgiving, I’ve been thinking a lot about how far I’ve gotten as a social person. And I realized that although I might not have that many friends, I at least have the pleasure of becoming close with them in some way. (Well.. in my way, really.)
I hadn’t realized how selective I’ve become with the people I associate with, at least on a much deeper level than ‘acquaintance.’ Meh. Well..
How much can you know about a person though? I always think it’s subjective, that it depends on how much of themself said person wants to reveal. That part scares me. Yet I do the same thing. (Trust issues much?)
Recently, I’ve been syncing a lot often with a couple of people (*cough*Catwin*cough*). It’s kind of like completing sentences, only in a much creepier way since we often come up with the exact same words. For example, a phone conversation in the kitchen:
C: Okay, so her name will be Cain.
M: Yes.
C: Last name… last name…
M: *rummaging through fridge, intent on finding space* Emerson.
C: –merson.
M: *stuffs* ….
C: ….
M+C: *implodes*
It’s almost as creepy as the dreams.
Happy Thanksgiving.
What’s in your wallet?