Sorami: ...*pushes self off of the groud* Man, that was ironic.....*Looks up at him* Huh...*blink blink*--Umm, yeah. I'm fine *grabs hand and stands up* Sorry, I'm really clumsy. *slight laugh*
Sorami: *gulp* It's go time...*Casually walks over* (thinks: Finally~! Eeeek, I can talk to him without any interruptions! LETS DO THIS THANG!) :D *trips on a small rock and lands on face* .............Ow. (Thinks: S#!T ..this is like Lizzie McGuire alll over again.....)
Sorami: Shh~! *hides behind a wall and leans over to see Ichiraku a few feet away* Riiightthere.*points* Do you see any bright orange jumpsuits anywhere?
Me: *nods*...Done deal.
My mom only gives me money when she feels like it. xD Which is like every other month I suppose =_=;
See, I'm not quite that skillful. :c I'm still stuck with trying to get 'em written down. 'Cause I'm not quite at the point where I can draw those two. o 3o;
It is a reality show about people who drink, party, tan, sleep, cause drama, and go to the gym. And they're arrogant and dumb and my goodness. My sister watches it, and I saw a few minutes one time... I had to leave the room. :gonk: I felt brain cells dying.