Twenty-seventh run - FML

[speeding]

Show of hands! Who here's been to hell?

Pretty sure I have. And I didn't even get the damn T-shirt.

Ladies you may call me devilishly handsome any ol' time.

Also, my birthday is tomorrow, but I seem to be afflicted with a bit of fire and brimstone so leave all offerings of cake, pizza, games and cash at the door.

This concludes your Evil Overlord's PSA. Carry on you crazy lab rats.

Comments

omfg kdc,jgfkjhgfgfhjg /fails just... fails

[speeding]

Nor yours good chap. Nor yours.

Now was that so hard?

i am so amused by these names! XD

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Excruciatingly so

I have too many weird/vulgar names orz I'm glad my fail amuses though

[speeding]

Poor baby.

incredibly XD

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

I needn't your pity, 'kay? I simply wish for this monstrosity of a curse to cease its reign of terror about the spherical world in which we live so that I may cease in this horrendous, verbose, unnecessary wall of scribbles.

/fails all over you bb

[speeding]

I dunno, I'm getting kinda used to everyone's abuse of run-on sentences. I might miss it.

/luffles the fail :3

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

If such a horrific effect continues, I am most certain I shall find residents of our spherical world within my office with blisters and sores upon their hands from the extreme requirement of writing. What effect of this fishbowl would go without such a strange visit within my office? I certainly doubt this strange habitat would go one strange effect without doing so, yeah?