So, in the latest installment of NEW AND EXCITING WAYS PIECESOF_REESES HAS USED TO PROCRASTINATE, and also in the vein of my near-monthly postings on here, I present:
THE REGIONAL DIALECT MEME (gakked from, uh, everyone)
NOW I CAN LISTEN TO YOUR VOICE WHENEVER I WANT. THIS IS COOL. :D And you do not sound five. you actually sound grown upish. I keep meaning to do this. maybe i will. I like talking to myself, afterall! (but are you sure you aren't five? really, truly? I always thought you were. and you're in california at kindergarten, learning colors and counting. :D)
Oh my god, kathy. Why does lj tell me I have paid lj time? what is happening here? You are a wonderful gorgeous, bizarre person. This is all just to get me to actually use my icon space, isn't it? *tackle-hugs you and snuggles you and composes sonnets to you in my head*
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And you do not sound five. you actually sound grown upish. I keep meaning to do this. maybe i will. I like talking to myself, afterall!
(but are you sure you aren't five? really, truly? I always thought you were. and you're in california at kindergarten, learning colors and counting. :D)
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