@murphysgirl
I'm confused.
I'm confused.
Umโฆ yes. Emu.
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When I put the hat on him, he would run around like there was a rocket attached to his butt until he got the hat off, and it was adorable :') little bean
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How did you do that
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Oh joy it doesn't work because my browser is infested with glitches.
deep inhale
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Right I have killed the glitches (with no help from Peter, who has, of course, loSt HiS FriKeN SWorD aGaIN)
I have It's Raining Tacos stuck in my head help -
No- Not that song-
Never that song-
Flashback to that one time when I had to sing it for chorus in 3rd grade
I know it's awful
It reminds me of the days when I was a turd -
ah I wish Casey and Mari were on here
Flashback to that one time when I had to sing it for chorus in 3rd grade
WHAT
YOUR CHOIR TEACHER SHOULD BE IMPRISONED FOR ABUSE
Although I did have to sing a very depressing French song by Debussy last Christmas about French orphans dying in the streets without shoes while their church burns down -
I was playing a game with a boombox addition- It was horrible- I was stuck with that song for 3 hours-
I was playing a game with a boombox addition- It was horrible- I was stuck with that song for 3 hours-
Oh stars.
I know who Toph is now- She's blind? And an earth bender? That's cool
This is what I had to sing last Christmas (it was in French but this is a translation):
We have no more house nor home! (Mercy! No more home!)
Enemies took all we had, all gone, all gone,
Even our own little bed!
The school they burnt, they burnt the teacher too,
Even the church and Mister Jesus Christ!
And too the poor beggar who could not get away! (Mercy! No more home!)
We have no more house nor home! (Mercy! No more home!)
Enemies took all we had, all gone, all gone,
Even our own little bed!
Surely, Daddy to fight has gone,
Poor Mummy is in heaven!
Died and did not see all this!
Oh, what shall we do now?
Jesu! Infant Jesu!
Don't go back to them,
Don't go back to them ever,
Punish them all!
Avenge the children of France!
The little Belgians, the little Serbians,
And the little Polish children too!
And if some we do forget,
Please forgive us!
Noel! Noel!
Jesu, (something something something),
Please give us back our daily bread (something something something something)!
For the little Belgians, for the little Serbians
We have no more house nor home! (Mercy! No more home!)
Enemies took all we had, all gone, all gone,
Even our own little bed!
The school they burnt, they burnt the teacher too,
Even the church and Mister Jesus Christ!
And too the poor beggar who could not get away!
Jesu, listen to us,
Our little wooden shoes we have no more,
So please give victory to the child of France,
To the child of France!
I have It's Raining Tacos stuck in my head help -
Well, now I'm hungry.
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