it's cold here stylle. & i'm kind of frekynge oot about college ( Read more... )

oh schytte, okay, powere just came back on, rite? It's bene on & off.... and when the lites cume back on they discovere my deare freende & housemate Adame in his roome and he's got a

u guys i am feelynge so muche bettre ( Read more... )

yo what up ( Read more... )

My moms treated me 2 a brand new wardrobe to start the semestre off rite, coz I lost so much weight wit tha cadets (15F repreZENTE) & sche thinkes all my weedes be too baggy. Well, sche was workin so actually she just handed me and Adam a grand each and told us to go wild at the mall. But sche had this wyrde-ass sad Snoop-just-got-convicted looke ( Read more... )

what up. s’il vous plais: at 4am this poste is beyinge writene... this edit lokes lyke sumthynge adam’s schytten.

(shut up! -adam s.)

my last poste was cleped “rip”. i was talkynge aboute my boss, blanche lancastere, who passed that daye. messed uppe it was and deeply sad. but a longe life sche surely hadde, and rich and fresche in 2 her age ( Read more... )

hwate up bizzles et knizzles ( Read more... )

what uppe bizzles ( Read more... )

We see this quite clearly in the microcosm of Eupheme, where-
Oh, goodness! This brings into question the concept of Fate, does not it? Quite a conundrum.

A'ight, yo. We had people "travelling 2 tha future" (puff puff) and now we got people possessed by the past. Boethius says:

Itaque si praescientiam pensare velis qua cuncta dinoscit, non ( Read more... )

Nizzles and bizzles, Jane's party chez moi happens in CINCO DIAS. THIS FRIDAY NIGHT. [[OOC: I think we said starting at 3PM-ish Pacific time ( Read more... )