Dear Journal, Today I did stuff and lost an argument to some really cool guy, but I solomly sear never to lose another argument again as long as I live. Meridon will definately laugh at me. He gave me back my camio (I am glad to say) and left it in my dressing gown pocket. He also gave me some camio earings, but they don't match with my blue one, but that's Meridon for you; just loves making everything difficult for you. Looking forward to being kid-napped on my birthday next tuesday by him, which means I will never see anyone from Y-zone again, unless he decides me too ugly, or just does it to spite me, even though he made a promise. I wonder If he speaks to anyone else? If he dosn't kinap me by the time im 16 im most definately moving to transyvania and marrying Count Dracula instead, which will leave me with two great marks on my neck, so I hope Meridon does come, just to spare me the pain, not that being a wife of Dracula wouldn't be incredebly cool, but you never know. Ok. That's about it...other than.... BOOM BOOM I'M BASIL BRUSH No kid...Your really not...Go away...Why did I suddenly think of you? (Hic voice) You thought of him cos, him, like me is completely random! Hya Hya! I'm H R Pufnstuf, a drug-inspired completely terrifying childrens cartoon! Hya! Right...What ever.... Tick tock tick tock tick tock No...Go away! No! Its... TICK TOCK THE EVIL BOX!!! OHMIGAWD!!! SAVE ME SOMEONE HELP! HE'S COME TO MURDER ME! Tick tock tick tock tick tock... GET BACK YOU EVIL BOX! STOP IT!!! NO! I DIDN'T KILL YOU! LEAVE ME ALONE!!! Tick tock tick tock tick tock...(Silence) *sobbing on the floor terrified* Huh? What? *adressing Journal* What do you mean to say you've never heard of Tick Tock the evil box? *shudders* he's the scariest thing... an evil living box... One eye a stuck on old piece of cucmber, the other...a little hole in his cardboard...all topped off with a deadly tomato ketchup smile...WHAT? What the hell are you laughing at?!? I'm deadly serious! Geez, people nowadays...
Lotsa Love Me
Goblin Babe · Fri Nov 26, 2004 @ 04:37pm · 1 Comments |