Huh..

[xp_roulette]

Wait, wait, wait, I DON'T have class tomorrow? And there's massive ammounts of food? Heck yes! Because my diet may or may not entirely consist of starbucks frappuchino-y thingies now. And. Yes.

What? I'll eat tomorrow, dammit!

Can we please find a chronovariant mutant? I need more hours in the day...

(And whoever was bitching about the music earlier, DEAL, it's Siouxsie and the Banshees, learn to like good music or it's The Vandals next...)

Also? That's not me in the thing Terry posted. That would be my mother.

Comments

[x-pete.livejournal.com]

Anyone complaining about Siouxsie does not deserve to live. They're probably a Garth fucking Brooks fan, which makes them about three evolutionary steps behind the rest of us. Check anyone nearby for thumbs - if they don't have any, it was probably them complaining, and you can take appropriate action.

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

And if they do have thumbs, I get to remove them so they can show the whole world that they have crap taste in music.

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

For a moment there, I was going to ask what Garth Brooks ever did to you, and then I realised you meant the country singer and the person I was thinking about was 'Mel Brooks'.

[x-siryn.livejournal.com]

I know I say this every time music comes up and technically I'm happily married but Mr. Wisdom, I love you.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Dude, I'll see your Siouxsie and raise you a bootleg Social Distortion CD. I have thumbs.

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

You know, Social D always remindsme of my friend Rewind. His girlfriend threw him out of their house, and he listened to them non-stop before drinking an entire bottle of Johnnie Wallker Red and then puking all over Denny's.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

... Yeah, that's about right.

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

aw, I don't recall the puking in Denny's. Did you do that while I was in Europe?

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

I wasn't drunk, I just can't order their eggs. Something in them makes me hurl.

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

Out of curiousisty, and for purely hypothetical reasons, can you even drink with your metabolism?

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

I dunno. Never tried.

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

Hmmmmmm. That is something we must stow away. For science.

Since it takes me a bit, and I'm not sure if that's because of my crazy metabolism or the fact that I grew up in a high altitude, or I've been doing it for a while.

Not that I've ever done it here. 0:)

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

I won't be 21 for three years.

[x-kaminari.livejournal.com]

~Translated from Japanese~

I like your music. Or I would if I understood it. It sounds like the inside of my head.

~Translated from Japanese~

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

And yours isn't bad at all. In fact, it's quite catchy. I only need a crowbar to get it out of my head.

And what we were listening to last night was The Cramps.

[x-kaminari.livejournal.com]

~Translated from Japanese~

I was going to say that's an interesting name for a band, but then I got curious and stuck "MAXIMUM THE HORMONE" into the translator and I guess I'm not one to speak, huh?

~Translated from Japanese~

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

I'm rather fond of Sex Machine Guns myself.

[x-forge.livejournal.com]

And in honor of my people helping your people through the long harsh winter (you know, back when the Cheyenne rescued the Greeks from Napoleon and fled across the Red Sea or something) I declare first dibs on the sweet potatoes.

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

You know, I should start claiming pies for SPAAAAAARTAAAAA.

Because I can.

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

*just made some sweet potato pie* Alas, Lorna gave me a look every time I offered to taste test.

[x-cable.livejournal.com]

Sorry, kiddo. Ethnicity aside, I think I've got dibs on that angle.

[x-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

"This is madness!"

"Madness? This. IS. PUMPKIN!!!!"

[x-cable.livejournal.com]

Oh look, everyone. Jean's gone strange(r).

[x-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

Four day weekend and I have no marking.

[x-cable.livejournal.com]

I have no idea what I'm going to do with four days off, houseguest or no houseguest. Dom claims she's not going back to New York until the world promises her no more kidnappings.

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

"I have brought you pilgrims"

"PILGRIMS! PILGRIMS! PILGRIMS!"

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

I think I may barf if I have to stuff another turkey. It kept looking at me with its little beady eyes. And I don't care if it was already dead. I keep half expecting Mr Marko to make us raise them next year though.

[x-rahne.livejournal.com]

They grow wild out here, actually.

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

They do? Are they telepathic like the ducks?

[x-rahne.livejournal.com]

...What, now?

That seems potentially worse than the cicadas.

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

Don't let Mr Dayspring tell you any different. I swear those ducks are telepathic. They're plotting, you know. Biding their time.

[x-rahne.livejournal.com]

What led you to this conclusion, exactly? And why would Nathan be in league with the plotting ducks?

Hmm. Unless they're Rachel's minions.

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

They look at you funny when you're feeding them bread. Almost like they can tell what you're thinking. Why they'd care, I don't know. It's possible they're minions. Ducks are tricksy animals.

[x-pete.livejournal.com]

Since we started this by talking about music, I feel obligied to point out that Translucia Baboon agrees with you (http://www.neilgaiman.com/exclusive/Audio/SinisterDucks-MarchoftheSinisterDucks.mp3).