1.) portal-based dubstep
2.) my dog
3.) making racist jokes to poke fun at my ching chong friend
4.) chocolate
5.) kites
6.) pokemon
7.) math! :D
8.) arguing
to be continued
[EDIT]
9.) xylophone
10.) even more chocolate
11.) being mildly antisocial
[SECOND EDIT]
12.) filthy dubstep
13.) babies, sans crying/poop
14.) zune
15.) my fish, Clem and Reggie (pictures to come)
[THIRD EDIT]
16.) my loving sister(s)
[FOURTH EDIT]
17.) my mom
Friday, September 30, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
if i ever created dubstep
it would go a little something like this:
bum bum bum bum tsss bum bum bum BUM
x2
then some of this:
bum bwee dum bwee doo bwee um bwee
and repeat that a bit.
THEN THE DROP. WHICH GOES LIKE THIS:
BUUMMMMmmmmmmm....
....doooOOOOOOOOOOO
SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
BUM BWIGGA BWIGGA BWIGGA BWUGGA BOOM BOOM BOOM
and then repeat that for about 5 minutes.
maybe i'd end it with a good, hearty, nostalgic uber drop like:
IT'S-A ME! MARIOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooo.......
yea.
bum bum bum bum tsss bum bum bum BUM
x2
then some of this:
bum bwee dum bwee doo bwee um bwee
and repeat that a bit.
THEN THE DROP. WHICH GOES LIKE THIS:
BUUMMMMmmmmmmm....
....doooOOOOOOOOOOO
SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
BUM BWIGGA BWIGGA BWIGGA BWUGGA BOOM BOOM BOOM
and then repeat that for about 5 minutes.
maybe i'd end it with a good, hearty, nostalgic uber drop like:
IT'S-A ME! MARIOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooo.......
yea.
Monday, September 26, 2011
quick update
honestly, i forgot about my blog. whoops.
oh well.
update on my current life:
that's basically it.
also:
A QUICK PSA:
please do not make out in the hallway.
there i am, eagerly high-stepping my way down to my calc class when i hear an ungodly sound.
a slurping sound.
a sickeningly wet slurping.
i turn my head, terrified of what i was about to discover.
was it and octopus, readying an attack?
perhaps a mutant puma, preparing to punce on an innocent freshman?
NOPE.
TWO FILTHY CHILDREN LICKING EACH OTHERS' TONGUES AND ENJOYING EVERY REVOLTING MINUTE OF IT.
people.
honestly.
at 9:50a.m. i am not even awake yet, much less in dire need of a good face-sucking.
like seriously.
what the hell.
i can hear you from 8 feet away.
at least work on your technique or something.
oh well.
update on my current life:
- i still hate spiders.
- i'm in a play about the holocaust
- i'm rocking that xylophone like the thug i am.
- i have a f*ckload of homework every night.
that's basically it.
also:
A QUICK PSA:
please do not make out in the hallway.
there i am, eagerly high-stepping my way down to my calc class when i hear an ungodly sound.
a slurping sound.
a sickeningly wet slurping.
i turn my head, terrified of what i was about to discover.
was it and octopus, readying an attack?
perhaps a mutant puma, preparing to punce on an innocent freshman?
NOPE.
TWO FILTHY CHILDREN LICKING EACH OTHERS' TONGUES AND ENJOYING EVERY REVOLTING MINUTE OF IT.
people.
honestly.
at 9:50a.m. i am not even awake yet, much less in dire need of a good face-sucking.
like seriously.
what the hell.
i can hear you from 8 feet away.
at least work on your technique or something.
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