Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
Ouch, that's not good. Can you make yourself a snack, at least?
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
Okay, YouTube, what are you recommending for me today?
The sidebar is full of Persona-related videos.
...except for a clip from the Jeopardy! Teachers' Tournament. Wha... when did I watch anything Jeopardy-related on YouTube recently?
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
Wouldn't a "Forest Parade" mess up the vegetation just a little bit?
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
I'm confused at the second-to-last one. So we should only use fat green bars because thin green bars are trolls? Okay, I guess...
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
Hi, JZ. How's it going?
Oh, okay. Sorry about the derp there. I've never really been into Slenderman.
Mahmoud Darwish (Arabic: محمود درويش) (13 March 1941 – 9 August 2008) was a Palestinian poet and author who won numerous awards for his literary output and was regarded as the Palestinian national poet.[1] In his work, Palestine became a metaphor for the loss of Eden, birth and resurrection, and the anguish of dispossession and exile.[2][3]
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
Not too bad. I'm glad it's Labor Day weekend and I have an extra day to goof off and rest up.
I should probably read the articles I'm supposed to be discussing in my classes when I get back, though. Shouldn't take too long.
One night, when the evil garbage of New York's seedy underbelly comes together to dissect a stolen piece of Fantastic Four technology, the Punisher arrives to dispense swift, violent justice.
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
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Mahmoud Darwish (Arabic: محمود درويش) (13 March 1941 – 9 August 2008) was a Palestinian poet and author who won numerous awards for his literary output and was regarded as the Palestinian national poet.[1]
In his work, Palestine became a metaphor for the loss of Eden, birth
and resurrection, and the anguish of dispossession and exile.[2][3]
The streets have gone dark
They've been dark for days
We board up the house
Hide upstairs and wait
And wait
Just outside
We hear awful sounds
Cower in bed
And think of ourselves only
The last lights are all fire
We let the heat thrive
Panicked a week
Starved just as long
We're two signs of life
Our doors are marked
Desperate chants of
"Help will come
Help will come
Can't try to leave
Help will come...finally"
The last lights are all fire
Let the heat thrive
Turn the seas sour
Bleed the ground dry
I won't wait
You'll give up with me
No one comes
And we rot in bed
No one comes
And the boards stay up
Gator: Ah, no worries. It's not the most unique looking symbol. Heck, I could be wrong.
I'm okay. Feeling better than on Friday, at least. You?
This made me lol
And Lyra couldn't be happier to help.
I need to do something else with my life.
Get a job.
Then, go to Pizza Hut.
and it was the best show of all time
the end
FUCK Y'ALL I GOTS ORANGE JUICE
>not saying "I amime"
I am thoroughly disappointed with this turn of events.
Whale: Ahahahahaha oh wow. I'm wondering now if that episode was written by the same psychics that write The Onion. :D
So they're making a sequel to Bad Dudes.
It's going to be on the Ouya.
it has been 23 years
are you a bad enough dude to rescue the president again?
RodDERP
Never grieving pathos.
Being as the clean sword of...
righteousness.
Encompass the sibylline leaves.
The only truth starts in these ruins here.
An altered state of dianoia.
Auscultation of the inner grid of activity.
Proficient selfness won't cease.
THAT'S MY FAVORITE!