It's Sunday, and you know what that means: I tell you the stupid junk I said the past few weeks!!
Walking around during PE, talking about random junk:
"Nothing, nothing, nothing, STRAP!"
"Yes, you are a baby giraffe"
"My laughter will kill the world"
"Woosh. The arrow shot you to the wall?"
"My soul is an orb"
"I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE MUSHR-oh there's the mushroom"
"What's the prairie dog show?"
At Purple Cupcake Monster's house:
FP: "this smells good…"
PCM: "what does it smell like?"
FP: "a fl-ow-ha"
"Yes, I'll drug my parents and stay here forevers and evers"
Umm...I'm just gonna go with "Other" here...
"Load my demon friend"
"nope, no chinchilla coats"
"THE LOOSELEAF IS GAY!"
"What hat? Oh that hat! No one cares about that hat"
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Saturday, February 18, 2012
On Friday I (Floating Penguin) hosted a party, with the help of Glitterific Ostrich. We invited a bunch of friends. 7 girls, 7 guys. It was awesome. As soon as three guys showed up my front yard was covered in plastic cups and a plastic hat. The five of us went in my back yard and K fell in love with my rope swing. He then proclaimed that he had cetaceaphobia and we were like "what the hell is that?" apparently it's the fear of whales...and then we all became whales... Eventually more people started showing up, therefore more whales. They discovered an old, and I mean OLD swing I had. The boards are moldy and the frame is rusty. Six people piled on it!
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
So y'all remember my post titled "7:17" right? Well now it's 7:29 and my mum is STILL in her pajamas. Not only that, but she lost her anckle brace and was looking all over for it and finally she tells me and my dad to help her look for it. So my dad follows her down the hall to her room and the bathroom, I, on the other hand, turn and go the opposite direction to check the den. Guess what I found! Her anckle brace. The first place I look and the one place she didn't look. This is not the first time I find something for her in the first place I look. -FP
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Whilst at the awesome Rio parade with PCM, I was blessed to loose all feeling in my toes due to the 30 degre weather. And since it's Mardi Gras, you have to scream the loudest, which is very easy for PCM. After about 5 minutes, she had a ton of beads. It wasn't until I started screaming a little more, I started to catch up to her. Once we were both had about the same number of beads, I caught a really cool bead. It had a bunch of blue king cake babies on it. PCM was quite upset because I had a better necklace than her. I hope to wear this tomorrow when I help her & FP make Valentines day stuff. -Glitteriffic Ostrich
Saturday, February 4, 2012
So I'm at a Mardi Gras ball right now, and every time a song that Purple Cupcake Monster knows plays in the background she starts singing and dancing and screaming, and I'm just like "ok cool I, uh, I don't know you..." -Floating Penguin