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I'm good. Sorry, I poofed before. I wanted to finish Assassin's Creed. :)
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Which one you playing Bearzy? Ive finished 1 & 2 i think, but havent played brotherhood or revelations yet. Looking forward to them but got a few games to get through before i get to either! :P
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I finished number one this morning, then went out and bought number two, only to be told I had to be connected to the internet to play it. :stare: I never connect my laptop up!
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It might need it for the install, but i dont know about gameplay?
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I connected for the install, disconnected and it told me off. I was unimpressed.
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see if you can find a work around on the net somewhere maybe?
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Mmmm. My face smells like chocolate.
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Youve been licking the chocolate wrapper again havent you Woody? :lol:
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Hihi, fellow GMT+7-9hours-ers. Looks like I missed the end of the event by a few hours, which is a pity, but such stuff happens.
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Anyone want a hug?
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Hey there Scholar and Sensia!
How did you both go during the event? Get everything you were wanting? |
G'day! How's it going?
<---- not an aussie.... |
GMT+12er here, thank you very much.
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It was from a mud mask with cocoa powder in it Sass-my-frass. Its so nice! I even convinced my brother to do one too. hehehe
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*giggles* Sass-My-Frass. :lol:
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Hehe, sounds delicious. *licks face* smells can be deceiving.
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Methinks a chocolate mask would give me pimples...
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Yeh, there is that too, but I suppose it might be different compared to if you're eating chocolate. Maybe the cocoa has some sort of good properties to it.
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Yup! That is does! If there was sugar in there too, well... that might help give you pimples. But no, this is actually good for combination skin, which I have. So I wouldn't put it on my face if pimples were a factor O.o It just smells so good though.
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Hey there Narcotic_Dolly! Glad to see you found your way in here!
Bearzy (Carzeebear: ) is another Kiwi who Some of the others here are from the US, Japan, and... i swear theres some one else here too from another country, but i cant remember who or where? Damn you tiny unreliable brain! :P Oh wait, theres also us truly awesome Aussies here! :lol: Everyone is welcome at The Billabong, where our rating is 'Insanity!' and our sanity is over rated! :P *runs out to the water and jumps in fully clothed again* Woody, what, exatly, is a sassy-mc-frassy or what ever horrible thing you called me? It sounds so damned cutesy i think id poke myself in the eyes just so i couldnt look at it! :P Bearzy, dont encourage her please! :lol: Shes a horrible, horrible person saying such things about me! :cry: Scholar, you could always try PMing them a message of thanks? Sorry to hear youve got what sounds like unpleasant drama going on too. Ive been deceived before by awesome smelling stuff that doesnt taste good too! That stuff you women put you your lips smells freaking DERISHUS! so when a friend back in high school was putting some on, i stuck my finger in the pot of stuff and got a dollop and put it in my mouth to eat it. Needless to say, it smells great, but tastes appalling! I had to leave to go wash my mouth out, and the girls were excused for laughing so loudly when the teacher found out what id done. I think she even laughed at me too maybe? On a more personal note, im going to the beach tomorrow with family... because i didnt do it the other day when i was supposed to. I WAS meaning to do it, but i fell asleep so they went without me and then i ended up sleeping all day. I wasnt well i dont think, but i feel fine now, just freaking TIRED! :( So on that note, this big tired Koala is going to go crawl into bed and crash out... |
You ate lipgloss? I'm not sure, but that is almost cute. :lol:
And me? A trouble maker? Never! |
some how i am not surprised that he ate some :lol:
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I once did that with vanilla essence, but lip gloss? Only a man. :lol:
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i've had the urge to eat body butter on more than on occasion but i think that is cause of the consistency of it... you just wanna lick that stuff! :lol:
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