OOC: Alrighty ladies (and any guys game enough to try this out). The thread is now open. Ah the simple forms of amusement, generated during the most random of moments
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Here's what I got. I have no idea about this Sailor Moon stuff. I have the vaguest of memories of the show, but i was never really into cartoons that much.
Yeah, well I had a sad childhood in which I spent a fair amount of each morning watching Cheeze TV so I saw a shit load of animes, probably more than I would care to admit, so I know more about Sailor Moon than I should. :| Jupiter’s a good one to get tho in my opinion…
Hehe, glad I got Jupiter then, except they're wrong about the cooking, I don't really enjoy cooking that much. hehe. Nothing wrong with cartoons, I dunno what I did with my mornings before school as a kid...I know I watched TV but it was more along the lines of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and Transformers. Probably only watched those cos of my brother, but I liked them; they rocked. I think Leonardo was my favourite turtle, but maybe not, it's been so long since i watched it I can't really remember what he was like.
*breaks into song* No, not really!draco_t_oMarch 1 2005, 21:26:51 UTC
One night I had a wondrous dream, One set of footprints there was seen, The footprints of my precious Lord, But mine were not along the shore.
But then some stranger prints appeared, And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?" Those prints are large and round and neat, "But Lord, they are too big for feet."
"My child," He said in sombre tones, "For miles I carried you alone. I challenged you to walk in faith, But you refused and made me wait."
"You disobeyed, you would not grow, The walk of faith, you would not know, So I got tired, I got fed up, And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life, there comes a time, When one must fight, and one must climb, When one must rise and take a stand, Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
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One set of footprints there was seen,
The footprints of my precious Lord,
But mine were not along the shore.
But then some stranger prints appeared,
And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?"
Those prints are large and round and neat,
"But Lord, they are too big for feet."
"My child," He said in sombre tones,
"For miles I carried you alone.
I challenged you to walk in faith,
But you refused and made me wait."
"You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith, you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
"Because in life, there comes a time,
When one must fight, and one must climb,
When one must rise and take a stand,
Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
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