Heh. I definitely had a teacher who threw erasers (and occasionally chalk) at us. He also gave the girls better grades if they wore short skirts at least a couple times a semester. Oddly, we didn't mind--he was craaaaaazy, but generally in a cool and entertaining way. I went backpacking in Wyoming with him for a couple weeks one summer (along with my best friend, the ex-vice-principal, and two guys I didn't know).
Are you tipsy too? Because your post reads like you're tipsy too.
No, sadly! But we were a little crazy when we were planning the party, and Nick is...well, a little crazy...so somehow the pterodactyl born in a watermelon thing made PERFECT SENSE. He wore part of a watermelon rind on his head, and had a garbage bag worn as a cape. I have no idea.
You'll All Pay #42
Ptang!
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(And there'll be a new address in a few days, once we get some technical issues figured out.
Also, check out Filter on the G4 network [http://www.g4tv.com/filter/index.html]. You might just see somebody you know.)
He's gone. I've sent him to bed.
Were you dressed in black leather?
Cassie, I'm glad you're having a lovely time risking your life and all that, but you have RESPONSIBILITIES, Missy! You have a Canadian to keep on a track with the sheer force of your love and don't you forget it.
Responsawhats?
Oh, the Canadian... Yes. Him. I shall will him to neither careen his car off of the track nor to be careened by others.
Tomorrow is just random practicing for him. We shall work on my Jedi mind tricks and see how well I can steer from afar.
I made many of these tonight: [link]
Shiny!
If one were interested in something there... what would one need to do?
t perks up
Cass caught a Canadian? Oh wait. This is a racing thing, isn't it.
One would simply tell me and it would be all yours.
