Lonelygirl15

Kasdeja wrote:Like for sure.

Where did you get the thought I could sing? I'm o.k. in a chorus type role, I mean I don't sing off key or anythign...but no, not a solo singer. Noooo...I think I'll talk to him about doing costumes and make up.

Quelle pièce?

Hello?

*echo*

*echo!*

*echo*

CRAP gtg!

Geeze, just 'cause I haven't taken my monthly shower...

Bye Kenny!

Seeing as nobody's here, I feel semi-justified in writing a huge-ass post about my dream before I forget it:

I was like, a missionary of some sort. I don't remember anything specific about the job other than going to a village and helping them build a huge storehouse/grocery kind of thing. In any case, while I was there I met this guy, who happened to be my first real boyfriend when I was 14 and even though in the back of my head I knew that "oh this is supposed to be Greg", in my dream I didn't know who he was. In any case, this village was supposedly cursed--thousands of years ago the entire village dissapeared and all that was left was dismembered body parts all over the place (sorta like a violent Roanoke). But eventually the village got taken over by other "natives" that weren't worried about that stuff. So one day me and the other missionaries went to the main island for supplies *cue scary music here* and when we came back? You guessed it, dismembered body parts everywhere and not a person in sight. I ran around screaming for Greg-but-not-Greg and couldn't find him or any body parts that were his (they're not torn into, just kinda "torn limb from limb"-looking), but I did find a pin that he always wore of some band. So I put it on and went back to the states and I was in school telling these girls about him and how I'm trying to find his family but I know nothing about them (he'd strangely never want to say anything about them) and I really feel like he's still alive but at the same time I don't want to have false hope.

And then my teacher started collecting our notebooks and I'd forgotten mine but when I looked in the desk there was another person's notebook there and I was gonna steal it but then she appeared and took it back from me.

The End.

ok that was a wierd ending

but wasnt that an episode of matlock?


J/K i've never seen matlock in my life

lonelyelendi wrote:

Kasdeja wrote:Like for sure.

Where did you get the thought I could sing? I'm o.k. in a chorus type role, I mean I don't sing off key or anythign...but no, not a solo singer. Noooo...I think I'll talk to him about doing costumes and make up.

Quelle pièce?

Some musical called New Frontier

iamcool wrote:ok that was a wierd ending

but wasnt that an episode of matlock?


J/K i've never seen matlock in my life

You've never seen Matlock?

Mirage wrote:

iamcool wrote:ok that was a wierd ending

but wasnt that an episode of matlock?


J/K i've never seen matlock in my life

You've never seen Matlock?

yes a 16 year old englishman has seen matlock

iamcool wrote:
yes a 16 year old englishman has seen matlock

Why not? I was watching old episodes of Blackadder at 12 years old.

Forget that! What about Barnaby Jones?

AutoPilate wrote:Forget that! What about Barnaby Jones?

Er, you might smack me for this, AP, but a tit bit before my time. I was born in '81.

Mirage wrote:

iamcool wrote:
yes a 16 year old englishman has seen matlock

Why not? I was watching old episodes of Blackadder at 12 years old.

yes but blackadder is awesome, but matlock was big when i was born so i dont think a 2 year old likes watching some old guys solving crimes