They've Forgotten Me Here
Blatantly stole from riorhapsody
1. Open your Winamp/iTunes.
2. Put the shuffle-mode on.
3. Find a picture of the first 20 artists. If the same artist comes again, skip.
4. Have your friends guess who the artists are.
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Anyone who gets 20 will be my master. ^_^
It's been reaching 87 degrees just now. And working in that heat is killing me although I appear to be losing weight.
Karen is in the process of buying new hub caps for her car. They are expensive as hell!
Also, last night, I was dreaming, and it was weird as usual.
I robbed a bank, because they screwed up my accound and I wanted revenge, so I robbed them. But Al Pacino had put his Mob Money in that bank. And now he was out to get me.
I fled the country, going to Sweden, but leaving because I can's speak Swedish. I ended up in Miami - this is where it gets werid. Upon arrival I almost got picked up by the cops, but I ended up being taken hostage by Brad Pitt and George Clooney, who were trying to escape with stolen casino money. I was taken with them, car chase ensued, before I was left in the Everglades with the Casion Money and Brad and George made off with the Mob Money. *sigh*
Tommy Lee Jones was the police officer who caught up with me, while Danny DiVito got eaten by a 'gator cause he stood on it's tail.
Then Pacino turns up. He's really an undercover cop, trying to track the money because it's linked to some politician's death. I tell them that the Casion heist and Bank money got mixed up, and they take off after the robbers. I get put in a holding cell with Velma and Louise!
We break out, intent on spending the money I stashed, before getting caught or dying.
I woke up before the car crashed. It was very strange. But for three minutes, I owned a Lambo. *sigh* It was sparkly Purple. Just like Bam.
*yawn*
1. Open your Winamp/iTunes.
2. Put the shuffle-mode on.
3. Find a picture of the first 20 artists. If the same artist comes again, skip.
4. Have your friends guess who the artists are.
1.
2.
3.
4.
5.
6.
7.
8.
9.
10.
11.
12.
13.
14.
15.
16.
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18.
19.
20.
Anyone who gets 20 will be my master. ^_^
It's been reaching 87 degrees just now. And working in that heat is killing me although I appear to be losing weight.
Karen is in the process of buying new hub caps for her car. They are expensive as hell!
Also, last night, I was dreaming, and it was weird as usual.
I robbed a bank, because they screwed up my accound and I wanted revenge, so I robbed them. But Al Pacino had put his Mob Money in that bank. And now he was out to get me.
I fled the country, going to Sweden, but leaving because I can's speak Swedish. I ended up in Miami - this is where it gets werid. Upon arrival I almost got picked up by the cops, but I ended up being taken hostage by Brad Pitt and George Clooney, who were trying to escape with stolen casino money. I was taken with them, car chase ensued, before I was left in the Everglades with the Casion Money and Brad and George made off with the Mob Money. *sigh*
Tommy Lee Jones was the police officer who caught up with me, while Danny DiVito got eaten by a 'gator cause he stood on it's tail.
Then Pacino turns up. He's really an undercover cop, trying to track the money because it's linked to some politician's death. I tell them that the Casion heist and Bank money got mixed up, and they take off after the robbers. I get put in a holding cell with Velma and Louise!
We break out, intent on spending the money I stashed, before getting caught or dying.
I woke up before the car crashed. It was very strange. But for three minutes, I owned a Lambo. *sigh* It was sparkly Purple. Just like Bam.
*yawn*