*Waves a bottle of Rum in the air.*
It feels like spring outside, that means it's a good day for hangovers.

it's warm here too, I kidna want to go to the park today because it is nice x'D

I dont feel bad, just stomaches quisy.

xD oh well er.. i dunno what to tell you i don't commonly drink :P

Neither do I :P

*Satelite tv is being hooked up in my house*
>.<
Aaah school.. How it complicates our lives so..

Edit: wow I'm slow at posting >.>

I'll also mention I have never been drunk, or hung over.

i dont mind college, just this online class xD it's a royal pain

-yawns and pokes Rose-

I thought online classes were easier.

Nope, generally they are harder.

they are very much harder.. theres a warning when you sign up for them that they are harder =/

you cant always get what you need answered your class mates (if you want to call them that) are useless

and they expect more from you

What's harder?
-Blinks slightly confused.-

Online classes. I took one in highschool for geometry and I got screwed by the instructor who never ever answered emails, and I ended up failing.

I am the manry-est of men!

-pelts the lurker with a berry-

I am the manry-est of men!

Drat it all

I am the manry-est of men!

Alright, thinking of editing an old sketch I made way back when, and wondering if I should post anything into the item contest. So far no one but Obbie and Rose seem impressed xD.

I am the manry-est of men!

I'd just be happy with more Manly items myself.
There's a reason I pile stuff on to make items look different.

I am the manry-est of men!

Ahhh I see.

I am the manry-est of men!

*lounges about and snoozes*

see you all around later.

-Lays down on an air mattress.- Oooh comfy.

*Eating Banana Cream Pie*
:P

~creeps into the hangout~

-Joins Lio on her air mattress tiredly-
Tired as hell.

Aww -Pulls a blanket up over him.-

-nuzzles against Lio and goes to sleep-

XD Hey now, it's time to wake up -Pokes.-

*ghosts around the area*

*stalks after Funk and pounces at him*

Funk stay away from my soul!

*attempts to torment Reyo's soul*

~yawns and walks into hangout~ anyone here? >3>

Unfortunately for you, my soul is already quite tormented already. Oh how the cracks upon it do spread and splinter. The ether of my inner self slips away, and my physical being wanders about as but a husk, void of the vibrancy so abundant in others. The cracks do mend with time, and the ether does replenish. However, it is so for but a brief time, as more tragedy, betrayal, and self-loathing begins the process anew. At times I do wonder how long until I will be shattered completely, and all that is left is the cold embrace of the great unknown. Perhaps that time is a great distance away. Perhaps it shall come tomorrow. Alas, it is not for me to know. For now, I can only repeat the cycle of inner death and rebirth, until the time does come when I am to turn to dust.