Re: 2013 song tournament: Matches 13-14 p.103
Posted: Wed August 14, 2013 7:01 pm
Kurtleon
Thejambi
Thejambi
Yeah I know Varis. I was fucking with with you too.Varis wrote:It's all good, Sleepy. I'm just being a dick. Work is killing me at the moment - seriously, I honestly do need more sleep.
Maybe in October...
"I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy", amirite?LetMeSleep wrote:Yeah I know Varis. I was fucking with with you too.Varis wrote:It's all good, Sleepy. I'm just being a dick. Work is killing me at the moment - seriously, I honestly do need more sleep.
Maybe in October...
And work is boring me senseless too. Last night I had 4 hours of Aust Got Talent and Big brother. What a lobotomy.
Sgt. Crackpot wrote:Kurtleon
Thejambi
I have not used my brain harder for anything else this week, except this tournament. Many have questioned my inattentiveness to people, my job, the other cars/pedestrians on the road. It has affected me emotionally, psychologically and erotically.
I've had vividly disturbing dreams where stip has entered my bedroom with a ghetto blaster playing Backspacer at top volume, and he's trying to persuade me that the track lists with the most songs from BS should win. Not knowing what stip looks like, in my dream he resembled the disturbing Zoidberg/Fixer abomination of his avatar. I am inwardly and substantially scarred, but better for it through the personal growth that I've gained.
Fuck me, I need to stop eating cheese before going to sleep.
I'm afraid to go to bed now.Sgt. Crackpot wrote:Kurtleon
Thejambi
I have not used my brain harder for anything else this week, except this tournament. Many have questioned my inattentiveness to people, my job, the other cars/pedestrians on the road. It has affected me emotionally, psychologically and erotically.
I've had vividly disturbing dreams where stip has entered my bedroom with a ghetto blaster playing Backspacer at top volume, and he's trying to persuade me that the track lists with the most songs from BS should win. Not knowing what stip looks like, in my dream he resembled the disturbing Zoidberg/Fixer abomination of his avatar. I am inwardly and substantially scarred, but better for it through the personal growth that I've gained.
Fuck me, I need to stop eating cheese before going to sleep.
bluestate wrote:Sgt. Crackpot wrote:Kurtleon
Thejambi
I have not used my brain harder for anything else this week, except this tournament. Many have questioned my inattentiveness to people, my job, the other cars/pedestrians on the road. It has affected me emotionally, psychologically and erotically.
I've had vividly disturbing dreams where stip has entered my bedroom with a ghetto blaster playing Backspacer at top volume, and he's trying to persuade me that the track lists with the most songs from BS should win. Not knowing what stip looks like, in my dream he resembled the disturbing Zoidberg/Fixer abomination of his avatar. I am inwardly and substantially scarred, but better for it through the personal growth that I've gained.
Fuck me, I need to stop eating cheese before going to sleep.
it's just cheeseThejambi wrote:I'm afraid to go to bed now.Sgt. Crackpot wrote:Kurtleon
Thejambi
I have not used my brain harder for anything else this week, except this tournament. Many have questioned my inattentiveness to people, my job, the other cars/pedestrians on the road. It has affected me emotionally, psychologically and erotically.
I've had vividly disturbing dreams where stip has entered my bedroom with a ghetto blaster playing Backspacer at top volume, and he's trying to persuade me that the track lists with the most songs from BS should win. Not knowing what stip looks like, in my dream he resembled the disturbing Zoidberg/Fixer abomination of his avatar. I am inwardly and substantially scarred, but better for it through the personal growth that I've gained.
Fuck me, I need to stop eating cheese before going to sleep.
Sgt. Crackpot wrote:Kurtleon
Thejambi
I have not used my brain harder for anything else this week, except this tournament. Many have questioned my inattentiveness to people, my job, the other cars/pedestrians on the road. It has affected me emotionally, psychologically and erotically.
I've had vividly disturbing dreams where stip has entered my bedroom with a ghetto blaster playing Backspacer at top volume, and he's trying to persuade me that the track lists with the most songs from BS should win. Not knowing what stip looks like, in my dream he resembled the disturbing Zoidberg/Fixer abomination of his avatar. I am inwardly and substantially scarred, but better for it through the personal growth that I've gained.
Fuck me, I need to stop eating cheese before going to sleep.