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Greetings, anwelcome “Quit it! Stop it! Turn it off!!” *pulls lever back* Phzzzzzzzzz. . .Blip

“Thank god you tuned that infernal thing off.”

 

Greetings, and welcome to my haven! I will talk, and talk, and talk, and talk, and talk, and talk, about things and stuff. 

*Throws lever again* “#$&@!”

Enjoy!

 

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And then, a wild Apache attack helicopter appears. . .

So this past weekend, my friends made the funniest video I’ve ever seen. (Sorry, it’s not on YouTube) That’s a blanket claim, I know, but this was hilarious. They made a Pokémon-style video where they are all fighting with plastic lightsabers, and edits made cringy-as-heck explosions in the background. After that, one of my friends takes out his phone, and pretends to call in an air strike. Then the screen goes black, and white text appears on it: Suddenly, a wild Apache Attack Helicop

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Rhythmic Gymnasts?!?! Whaaaaat?!?!

Ok. This’ll be a doozy. So, I had never heard of this thing called rhythmic gymnastics until recently. I was kinda weirded out by all those ladies in really tight clothing doing flips with ribbons and stuff. I watched a couple YouTube videos about it and always expected someone to heckle them. So anyway, I was watching this one video when isn’t work dictionary family tattoos. Stupid autocorrect. Anyway, they did this nice routine. And not a single person didn’t clap. Did not clap? Didn

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