As he said so.

True! We'll have super-fresh cupcakes and the time to get seriously drunk too!

Sweet! If you need help, I'll drop by sooner at your place to make them. Mine are light and fluffy and I make all kinds of funky colors for the icing (blue, green, yellow, pink, purple, etc.). :D

Pizza and ceasar salad.

Bwahahahaha Sammie!

*high five*

I'm so in! And someone has to bring cupcakes too! :)

*smacks on the head, laughs hysterically*

We should do that for real, maybe after some Buffy and champagne?

*giggles, gets a pillow and swings it at you*

*pokes and tickles*

*pokes and tickles*

Nice Clown! We'll wait for more infos then. :)

Je vote pour ça! :D

T'as le choix comme prix: un morceau de robot ou ben du love. :D

He does yell "psytrance!" every now and then (the young guy, not the old one).

Somebody?

Mon chat aussi faisait ça. Je faisais juste commencer à entrouvrir les yeux qu'il avait déjà sauté sur le lit et me faisait des ronrons dans la face. C'était cute. :)

On win toute la gang! :D

Euh, ok. O_o

*L*A*S*T*

What if I say no?

Ouais ben je trouve plus que tu répètes beaucoup ce que les gens disent plutôt que de sortir quelque chose de ton cru. J'appelle ça le syndrome du perroquet. Tu dois bien avoir un peu plus d'imagination que ça non?

Last night, I had a seriously disturbing dream.

I dreamed I won a house in a contest. The strange thing about it is that I didn't participate to the said contest. When the announcer said my name and everybody started to applause, I was telling myself: "that's nice, but I didn't even participate, wtf?" O_o Then I went to this seminar on 14th century gothic art and such, that was so strange and creepy. I entered a room and there was a giant guillotine right in the middle of the room, with middle-age instruments of torture on the walls. I left this place and went to my dad's house. While we were outside talking a Boeing crashed on the neighbor's house. There was a huge explosion, I could hear people screaming in pain as they were burnt alive in the plane. Some survivors came to our house and wanted to kill us because "we didn't do a thing to save them" they said, but they couldn't get in the house so they killed my dad's horse instead (he doesn't have a horse for real, but in this dream sounds like he did).

Maybe, maybe not?

Congrats

Ben ça serait probablement plus intéressant qu'un petit "toi avec lol" posté à la va-vite.

Label

Sérieux, essaie d'élaborer un peu plus quand tu réponds, ça peut devenir emmerdant.

Sur ce...

*L*A*S*T*

Virgin

Belle tentative Pierrot!

Moi aussi! C'est tellement bon de la crème brûlée! *drools*

Je vais devoir me contenter de mes biscuits aux amandes et ma tasse de chai latte pour le moment faut croire. :(

Sweet

Ah ouin? Ben quessé je fais là debord?? :OP

Yeah, but the website they refer people to for infos about the Montreal event isn't even working, so I told myself maybe they gave it up. I easily become suspicious when that kind of things happen. :OP

Killer

Oh yes I do. Shamelessly. :OP

Aahaha those 2 guys are a bit strange but so friendly.

Hey guys!

Check this out, it's fucking hilarious!

[ www.pillowfightday.com ]

There's none planned in Montreal for now. We have to organize one... Who's in?

And so I bust you! :OP

You said it, I'm last! :OP

If there is shuttle buses, I'm in. :D

And you lose too!

*L*A*S*T*