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Extra day. Talking about the planet, and my co-workers.
I kinda miss Louie and Olimar. Mostly Louie. I miss that bug-eating weirdo. He grew on me like vines on the side of my old apartment. Vines loved that place. And I hope Olimar is OK. He went to this planet called Mars or something. Isn't Mars or Mar the japanese name for a dude in Fire Emblem? Ah, ohewelo, if I'm wrong.
Ah, ohewelo, if
ohewelo,
Epic bad spelling or perfect little catchphrase?
YOU DECIDE!
Yuuuuuoh!!
HUGO.
ZUKO.
MUKO.
GUKO.
GUKO.
Guko. Yeah. Guko. Goku's evil twin. Or is Goku evil? I dunno. Goku's twin. There.
Remember when I said that this was about the planet and my co-workers? Well, I lied. I wanna bomb a dodongo.
NOW IT'S ABOUT GOKU, GUKO AND BOMBING DODONGOS.
That and the stuff it was originally about. Yeeeeaaaahhhh.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Yeah.
...
What was I talking about?
Oh right not really anything. Back to the anti-subject.
I'm bored. And slightly caffinated. Oh and remember Sumo-Neighbor? Yeah, she's dying, not just moving.
Life sucks, don'it? Yes, Yes it does.
Ever since I moved out of my parent's house I've just been a giant barrel of happy sadness. I treat running around a freak accident planet with plant creatures being nawed at by a dinosaur-like thing that resembles Olimar's dog like I'm just walking around in the park on a sunday. Actually that is usually what a walk in the park is like with me so... Yeah.
Yeeeeaaaahhhh.
OK let's not repeat of up there. Boy this is gonna be a long post.
NO tl;dr FOR YOU!
All those new pop singers can kiss Nintendo's butt. Whatever, pop songs have lyrics. I don't CARE, ABOUT LYRICS. POP LYRICS ARE FOR LOSERS WHO HAVE NO TASTE IN MUSIC.
Uhrg... Argh. Megaman and Zelda songs are the BEST SONGS OUT THERE. Just because a song has LYRICS doesn't mean it's good... People should choke on their lunch if they think so.
Choke, on, their LUNCH.
I often wonder if Louie has any sence of tune, and not just a sence of taste.
I like supervillans that don't value their minions. They just treat 'em like disposable silverware, or as I call it, not-so-silverware. Like if someone threatens to kill their best minion, they just say "Go ahead, see if I care." I love that.
Well bye I guess. There goes that blab session. CAME 'N' GONE!
Bye.