Deep Thoughts Club meeting [Thursday evening]

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin (well, "scuttled" is such an unflattering word) moved stealthily through the halls of the school until he reached the music room classroom.

He scrawled on the board: Life sucks. And then you die. Discuss.

He then slunk into a chair and began working his way through as many of Professor Ted's Twinkies as humanly possible. Maybe he could die through overdose of Yellow No. 5.

Comments

Re: Share you deep thoughts

[ihatedenmark.livejournal.com]

Sure, one will eventually die, but that does not mean that you must stop annoying your relatives to do your bidding. Especially when it's inconvenient for them.

Leather bustier? Pray, what did I miss last night?

Re: Share you deep thoughts

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"Gremlin attack," Anakin replied flatly. "Mr. Canute Mimir Fluffypants would've loved it."