Zombie Grizzly Bear

Holy hell in Helsinki, on today's exercise in digital signal sampling and transforming we learnt that hello pronounced backwards in Swedish is hello in Spanish. Confused well so am I, "I'm a technician not a miracle worker!!" courtesy Leonard McCoy chief medical officer USS-enterprise. Well enough shop-talk, their is mischief afoot!

-Surely sir, thou art jesting!?
-Nay!

This weekend we're road tripping, hell yeah bitches! Two dudes, one dudette, booze to feed our aching souls and a rubber mattress! And we will all have the same question buzzing no ringing no burning a hole through the very essence of our beings: Is this the way to Skoevderillo!?!




Thnx to The Royal Dragoon Guards

So if you know what's good for you, ask yourself and your surroundings the same question. And if you can find them, maybe you can join... The A-Team!



ps. I am Paris Hilton's biggest fan! ds.

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Hello all, I'm back from Christmas slacking! And boy do I've got a rant for you!
I'm currently studying for an exam so I'm just going to put it out there. A question has arisend from watching a whole hell of an amount of TV during juletide and it follows:



What is it about that little ass that makes him all avionic and shit. I mean he looks like a brown disproportionate cheese-doodle. That little bastard gets this queer look on him and then Boom! this BMX is fucking ready for take-off! And aaaaw what the hell you guys with you kewl hats and radical bikes, I'll make you bitches fly to.

and as a final note watch E.T if you think Drew Barrymore is all that, it's her best work yet!

ps. apparently I suck at supermarioworld

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