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The Forgotten "NOT a Guy/Girl" Clubhouse...

POSTED BY: Malicious
UPDATED: Friday, March 18, 2005 03:03
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Saturday, September 11, 2004 4:40 AM

Note to self:

Avoid Punch.

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Four out of five dentists reccomend calling Ebo a girl.

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 4:46 AM

Aw man.

I was drinking that.

hmmph, it's not that bad.

www.thatweirdgirl.com

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 5:04 AM

* The Real Me gazes up, while still grasping onto Sparky's antennae. *

Oh, not to worry. His insides are completely antiseptic. There should be no problem with...

* Sparky whispers into The Real Me's ear. *

Uh, pardon me, ladies.

* The Real Me fishes some guacamole and crunched chips out of the punchbowl. *

Bad Sparky! Nobody said you could have those, EITHER!

The Real Me

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 6:07 AM

Further note to self:

Avoid Chips.

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Four out of five dentists reccomend calling Ebo a girl.

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 6:59 AM

So, Ebo, does your "rocking your ass off" and this pile of unused, uncool instruments count as "The Fireflies" first gig?

Sorry, I don't know if TWG counts as a member of the band or not.

The Real Me

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 7:03 AM

Uh...yeah, i guess this is it.

Me.

The band

*shudder*

Note to self:

Yell at band members for not showing up.


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Four out of five dentists reccomend calling Ebo a girl.

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 7:11 AM

* The Real Me shrugs, then whispers to Sparky. Then they both start jumping up and down, clapping, whistling, hooting, and cheering. *

Yeah! Fireflies! World Tour! World Tour!

* The Real Me looks around for TWG, who has probably fallen asleep. *



The Real Me

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 7:33 AM

Wow, we are the insominaics arn't we, TRM.

I hope that doesn't mean we're left to clean up the mess.

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Four out of five dentists reccomend calling Ebo a girl.

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 7:36 AM

* The Real Me looks around, and notices that Ebo seems to be alseep, too! *

Ah, well. Come, Sparky.

* The Real Me finds ThatWeirdGirl snoozing on a couch and takes the half-drunken glass of guacamole punch from her hand and passes it to Sparky. He then covers her with a blanket. He puts Ebo in her favorite hammock and sets it swinging gently. Then the two of them clean the place up, put the food and drink away, and haul the pile of instruments out to the truck. *

Good night, Intheshinycircuslife Muppet!

The Real Me

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Saturday, September 11, 2004 7:44 AM

* The Real Me is startled. *

Oh, Ebo! I thought you were asleep just a moment ago. My mistake.

Sleep? Huh. Highly over-rated. But I must be going, now. Not to sleep, of course, no. But to do... something.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzz



The Real Me

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