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I think there's an alien living in my brain.
and my eardrum's resonant frequency is exactly the same as its singing voice or something. aahh!! that means I have a singing alien in my brain!!! EEP!! wait a minute... that's actually kind of cool. :D: |
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That's fucking cooooool man.
Hahaha, the aliens are out to get you! Remember our conclusions about a whole bunch of things? "Maybe she's crazy man.." <-- me "Or maybe shes just an ALIEN!" <-- you "Duuude.. WHOAH! Yeah!" <-- me Props. Can I have a talk with that alien living in your brain? It might not be as much of a wuss as you... Maybe we can get it to record some freestyles or something!! :P |
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*ahem*
Sure, it's an anaconda. Ahem. Not just a.. Twizzler. You know those little ones that you get from vending machines? Yeah. That's what I'm talking about! Bahaha.. :P Fook. I am um.. Ducky. Yeah, that's right. Phear me! 1 0wn j00! Aaahahah. Right. |