All alone.
All alone.
Comforting. At least my internet persona can score more readily than my actual person.
Bro, I am gonna hang out w/ so many BG Londoners if I go. (Actually I will probably hermit myself in the flat we're allotted.)
I am the wit.
I was gonna do this, but it costs money. London costs very little for me.
I think the Canada program was more expensive than the real-deal Paris one. Shit's whack.
That old guy looking out of the door had better be you, Rocl.
But sure, if you're over in ol' blighty, gimme a bell. What uni are you wanting to go to?
He was describing sound, ergo sexy is applicable.
did lin suddenly turn into madonna and think she is british now?
pish tosh, what a load of bollocks
I guess if you were around it all the time it would rub off? iunno
Yeah, that's precisely what happened, Titanss. I'll be releasing my chart-topping album soon!
you are a knave, a rascal, an eater of broken meats; a base, proud, shallow, beggarly, three-suited, hundred-pound, filthy, worsted-stocking knave; a lilly-livered, action-taking whoreson, glass-gazing, superserviceable, finical rogue; one-trunk-inheriting slave; one that wouldst be a bawd, in way of good service, and art nothing but the composition of a knave, beggar, coward, pander, and the son and heir of a mongrel bitch: one whom I will beat into clamorous whining, if thou denyest the least syllable of thy addition.
i speak dorkenese
Great! I'll add those ones to my repertoire.
Off to bed! The little clock down there says it's bed time.
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