he doth make a good point.........

Hey Demi! Why don't you give shadow a tour of the storage closet? :P

no need

 

*raised hand*

 

I am the storage closet king

Well that makes Demi the Emperor

In the closet with Demi, Shadow, and you'll come out a different man.....

Yes you will

Those were the days, those were the days...

 

*laughs and wipes a tear of laughter from her single remaining eye*

 

Back when blossoms and bell-rocks were all the rage, and I had a banana general mustache to clean my Shiny Red with, or rather, to singe and destroy upon said Shiny Red....

 

I'm cold right now. Huh.

 

I haven't done a Meesh-ramble in a while, I realized...do you know, I used to do those all the time, Muenster tried to call them rants but they weren't really, I didn't always have strong emotions behind them, I just talk a lot. A lot a lot. Like, crazy talkative ramble-on-never-stoppishness.

 

I suppose that's why I'm finding it fairly easy to get enough words written every day for NaNoWriMo, once I get myself all set down and disciplined enough to start writing...I'm very verbose. Sometimes. When I want to be. Maybe.

 

But not right now. Right now I'm just not myself anymore. *sighs*

In the closet with Demi, Shadow, and you'll come out a different man.....

Assuming, that is, that your manhood makes it out at all.

When we were young and sprightly

 

*leads shadow into dark closet*

 

What you see in here, cannot be unseen!

 

WHAT YOU FEEL, CANNOT BE UNFELT!

 

WHAT YOU SMELL!? Well, YOU SHOULD GET THE PATTERN BY NOW!

 

*disappears into the dark*

I dunno about you, but I'm still sprightly. >.>

 

*does a flip and lands on a tree and stays there, immobile, for a while*

 

OH MY GOSH THAT REMINDS ME AHAHAHA:

 

No, wait, that'll be its own thread.

 

*watches Shadow go into the closet; gets a video camera and waits for emergence*

Oh there will be much emergence :P

*stumbles out of closet, pale and sweaty*

 

I...never imagined...I mean those...images.....

 

*sits down in corner and starts to cry*

*takes a swig from his beer*

 

what a sisssy

*shakes his head*

 

you don't understand...

I do. I still remember it all... *shudders*

Shadow, there wil come a day when you will look back at this with...err....fondness....>.> honest!

 

I love your ramblings Meesh, they are so off the wall and fill me with a warm feeling!

Those were the days, those were the days...

 

*laughs and wipes a tear of laughter from her single remaining eye*

 

Back when blossoms and bell-rocks were all the rage, and I had a banana general mustache to clean my Shiny Red with, or rather, to singe and destroy upon said Shiny Red....

 

I'm cold right now. Huh.

 

I haven't done a Meesh-ramble in a while, I realized...do you know, I used to do those all the time, Muenster tried to call them rants but they weren't really, I didn't always have strong emotions behind them, I just talk a lot. A lot a lot. Like, crazy talkative ramble-on-never-stoppishness.

 

I suppose that's why I'm finding it fairly easy to get enough words written every day for NaNoWriMo, once I get myself all set down and disciplined enough to start writing...I'm very verbose. Sometimes. When I want to be. Maybe.

 

But not right now. Right now I'm just not myself anymore. *sighs*

 

I dunno, methinks that's a pretty solid, tinky ramble. Could use a different flavour though. Never been a large fan of bananas. Then again, I've never been a large fan of anything. Never been a large fan at all.

I am still traumatized over the dentist who asked me to, "drop em, and cough".....