Why are my lips so chapped?
What am I reading exactly?
Its in Japanese... but some of the pictures are a little... odd.
Well this is getting pretty normal I suppose.
Now to finish the Rhinestone Eyes video!
*Kicks Open door to EMI.
"Make the goddamn video!"
I actually just found out about that today, it made me sad. I just can't win this week. :P
Ordinary, it happens frequently enough to not be surprising.
So I'm in Plastic Beach right?
*watches as comrade runs up to someone, and throws pie at his face.*
What the heck...
Well well, looks like it's my morning.
*draws energy sword*
who stole my triple kill?
Why do I feel the sudden urge to eat puppies?
(mutters a spell, a pie made of puppies appears)
Here you go, you need to keep your strength up.
Yes! now i can people's minds so perverted that they run in fear!
That's a mental thing, not a body thing...
sorry you can't do that.
And good luck seducing anybody in my body.
*grins at attractive women nearby, who drop what they're doing and start following me*
I'll be having some fun.
I'm going to control what other people think for once. I think I'll start with my neighbors.
How do I use these weapons and... mmmphhh!!!
*can't talk as the mouth-gun turned itself on*
*Gets shot by out of control cyborg above*
Hmm, that wasn't so bad, I don't see what you're always complaining about.
Play the guitar with a shotgun shell as a pick
Why can I not stop scowling?
I get a santa hat. Honestly can't complain.
Fucking spongebob! *opens his door, walks over to the pineapple, opens the door then leaps on spongebob, strangling him, after a minute of writhing spongebob lies still, dead, finally putting an end to that little bastard*
Great... I'm a ubiquitous anime villain.
*Tries out some magic, blows up house*
*Has no idea what this thread is actually about*
It's about waking up as the above posters avatar.
As such this one would probably go like...
*Drunken kangaroo noise*
*Emo little girl whinging*
*spends a whole hour on obligatory, stereotypical Australian catchphrases*
*spends a whole hour on obligatory, stereotypical Australian catchphrases that nobody even uses anymore*
I guess I would spend my days doing kangaroo things, such as punching stupid tourists who try to have boxing matches with me.
I would celebrate Christmas! With a evil smile on my face. :)