[QUOTE=Cube]I hate el fin del ano, too.
I've got so much review work crammed up my bung that its not even funny.[/QUOTE]
yeah. i had a grown man crying to me yesterday, it sucked and really freaked me out.

Lamisil?
Please. I use tough actin' Tinactin, beeyotch.

Not enthused, yet, not horribly unenthused either.

About what? Did you dump him?

Edit: Oh. Well, I hope you don't turn into Zildjian or the like, atleast.
Pespi haters are f[B]a[/B]ggots.

Intresting. I read 3 pages back and still do not know what we are talking about.

It's kind of silly to hate people via internet =/

[QUOTE=Pessi]Not enthused, yet, not horribly unenthused either.[/QUOTE]

Just wait till you get to know her. She grows on you like herpes. You can sometimes suppress her, but never really get rid of her.

Sounds like an interesting little relationship you guys got goin' on there.

It is.

But it makes me feel big.
I'm much more swift in text rather than speech.

Edit: I'm so slooow.


And stop talking about your crotch, Jeremy.

[QUOTE=Cube]It is.

But it makes me feel big.
I'm much more swift in text rather than speech.

Edit: I'm so slooow.


And stop talking about your crotch, Jeremy.[/QUOTE]

I can't help it if that's where you always gravitate our conversations to.

She may claim to be swift in text, but you should see her attempts at insulting me via Monkey Mail. It's pathetic really. I felt kinda sorry for her.

I've told you time and time again.
Just because I use words you don't understand, it doesn't mean my monk-emails are lame. It's not my fault you collapse into hysterics every time I tell you to set the taco down.
Is that really all beaner humor can amount to?

[QUOTE=Cube]About what? Did you dump him?

Edit: Oh. Well, I hope you don't turn into Zildjian or the like, atleast.
Pespi haters are f[B]a[/B]ggots.[/QUOTE]
no no, i manage his rehab and he is going in for surgery monday.

Oh. Isn't it hard to be in rehab and be subjected to morphine, though?


Ah. I have to go to bed.
I'm all riled up now. Ta ta.

[QUOTE=Cube]I've told you time and time again.
Just because I use words you don't understand, it doesn't mean my monk-emails are lame. It's not my fault you collapse into hysterics every time I tell you to set the taco down.
Is that really all beaner humor can amount to?[/QUOTE]

Big words and taco jokes aside, a bad monkey mail is a bad monkey mail.

On a related note, I think they put a limit on how many Monkeys an IP can send. It not longer lets me send any.

[B]Greatest Quotes From Pespi....[/B]

Just remember, when you get raped, it's an extra hole. You don't want your arm to get ****ed now do you?


Brownies are made from the fecies of the Trix Rabbit..
Every time you eat brownies, you're jamming that pedophile's fecal matter down your arteries.

Lacey...
You are my blog.
I tell you everything that goes on.
And totally ignore your comments


Self abortion is a novel concept.

You guys are like the chocolate coating on the cake of god's urinal. My superfluous life that was once the tiny blotch of rubbery gum on the bottom of God's steel toed boot sole has changed in such away that Travis could compare to my marvelous set of ovulating Necco waffers.

My cousins mother had anal leakage all over her pants.

He was a drugged out alcoholic monster who tormented everyone around him and was only famous because of it.
Sure, he was brilliant. Sure, he was a good poet.
But in terms of being a spectacular homosapien, he fell a few sticks short.


The first page...
I'm very lame when taken out of context.

god you guys are freaks. ming a ling dont you have a wife, your like flirting with a high school les.

[QUOTE=drumaster]god you guys are freaks. ming a ling dont you have a wife, your like flirting with a high school les.[/QUOTE]

Yeah, I have a wife. But I wouldn't call my relationship with Pespi flirty. It mainly consists of scathing insults, name calling and her occassionally making mention of sleeping with my wife.

Just don't tell my wife about her, ok. I try to keep my feelings for Pespi secret by openly pining for her on public message boards.

lol. theres this girl at my school who gave some tenth grader a bj, im in 8th grade, 13 years old, and tried to keep it secret by telling the biggest loudmouth in ourschool, its so funny. i keep taunting her

Hows this funny?

its not

So. I finally got hooked up with a drum instructor.

The Drum Line coach dude from my high school, recommended by some mythical music store in the area that was listed in the phone book. Apparently a pro. Wednesdays at 5:30, $20 per lesson, some lessons 1 hour and some lessons 1/2 of an hour.

Whoo. Gonna learn to drum for real.

[quote=Pessi]So. I finally got hooked up with a drum instructor.

The Drum Line coach dude from my high school, recommended by some mythical music store in the area that was listed in the phone book. Apparently a pro. Wednesdays at 5:30, $20 per lesson, some lessons 1 hour and some lessons 1/2 of an hour.

Whoo. Gonna learn to drum for real.[/quote]
Sounds killer, he'll undoubtably work on your chops alot. By the way...sign on to msn please.

[QUOTE=Pessi]So. I finally got hooked up with a drum instructor.

The Drum Line coach dude from my high school, recommended by some mythical music store in the area that was listed in the phone book. Apparently a pro. Wednesdays at 5:30, $20 per lesson, some lessons 1 hour and some lessons 1/2 of an hour.

Whoo. Gonna learn to drum for real.[/QUOTE]

Sure are. It's a good thing you contacted me when you did. And did I say $20? I meant to say $40. And I like it to be left in a clear plastic bag inside the garbage can on Broadway and Borden.

[QUOTE=Pessi]So. I finally got hooked up with a drum instructor.

The Drum Line coach dude from my high school, recommended by some mythical music store in the area that was listed in the phone book. Apparently a pro. Wednesdays at 5:30, $20 per lesson, some lessons 1 hour and some lessons 1/2 of an hour.

Whoo. Gonna learn to drum for real.[/QUOTE]

Congrats on getting a teacher! I wish I could have got one when I was starting. I lived 2 hours away from the nearest teacher though.

Haha. The funny thing is, I think there's actually a road called "Broadway" around here somewhere.

Thanks Ming. I should've had one MONTHS ago, but the guy never returned our calls. Either he died, skipped out of town, didn't want to teach a girl, or...well...some other reason I can't think of. I'm thinking he died, just because pretty much everybody here is over the age of 65 and...well....Sierra Vista is the place where old people go to die =/

Haha, that made me laugh.

At least you got one though. I had a teacher for 2 lessons, then he moved leaving my town teacher less, and I couldn't afford lessons, and all the gas to drive 120 miles away. How long have you been drumming?

I'm having a bad day, someone console me in a homosexual manner!

*strokes arse*

*gives reach-around*

I'm off to take my exam.

Deciding if I graduate in June or August.
Oh noes.