Welcome to our cribz, y'all~

So the thing is, we're gonna chip in our money and buy a fucking huge mansion and end up as nocturnal, aneroxic party animals. We will forget to eat, and breakfast is at 11pm. We will get hyperactive and have taopok sessions every morning. We will adopt a kid and raise him/her up as a homosexual when we get sick of each other. We will grow fat, live fast and die young. We will get diabetes, kidney problems and lung cancer. We will be fabulous and everyone would love to be us.

Monday, April 06, 2009

Rain rain go away.

J: AHH! LIGHTNING!
J: AHH! I'M WET!
J AHH!
J: I'M GOING TO DIE! LIGHTNING!
N: You want to call me when you reach downstairs my house? You holding so many things.
J: No! I want you to hear how I die! AHHH!
N: I'll be deaf by then.
J: AT LEAST YOU WILL BE ALIVE!
N: Yeap, nothing would matter if you died right?
J: AHH! FLOOD! MY WHOLE SHOE IS WET!!
N: Lol!
J: WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING! LATER I SHOW YOU MY SHOE.


J: Ok. I look like I just went into a car wash. Without a car.

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