WalrusMeat

Ahahaha, well said.

Back on topic, Even for someone as young as myself, finding drugs is incredibly easy. Of course, most of my friends are a lot older than myself, and one of them's a huge raver drug addict. Like, to the point where he drinks GHB before he goes to sleep. It's bad. So yes, I could get pretty much whatever I wanted, accept maybe Crack or Heroin, or Meth... within half an hour. I could probably even get it delivered. And for cheap too.

Wow, I haven't been on here for a while... Quite a while. I just thought I'd say hi, and let you guys know I've returned. NF's youngest and most naive member is back. Get ready for some immature statements.

I don't know if we're getting rid of our kitties or not. My mom and I have grown attached to the last three, and I'ved named them. Two females, one male. Female one looks identical to her Mom Noelle, so my mom named her Bell. Female two is a brown tabby, and I already have a cat named Link, so she's dubbed Zelda. Male is almost identical to Female One, but I decided to name him Axl, as in Reinventing Axl Rose by Against Me!. I once had a cat named Congo, we had twins named This and That once aswell. I love naming animals.

... Not any whore.... But yeah, pretty close. There's alot of topless people there...

Pain, angry people, more pain.... But if you hunted hard enough, you can always find a dance pit. If you can't, start your own. People are on enough drugs there to want to dance. Anyways, who else went, if anyone? (PS, most of the bands sucked, with the acception of The Sound, Against Me!, The Bouncing Souls, NOFX, Less Than Jake (I'm a softy for ska), HelloGoodbye (Also for power pop), and The Pink Spiders.

Be thankful you didn't. Our highschool goes from grades 8-12.... and the Principal sings with an acoustic guitar down the hallways, and sings songs from the sound of music over the PA system. He's a douche. Also, our socials teacher looks like, if you cut her arms, head and legs off, she could roll. Aparently we have a hot PE teacher though. I thought she was a bitch personally.

Well, actually, we moved them under the sink in the bathroom, kept the bathroom door shut constantly, but someone left it open.

it's about fifteen minutes out of the Okanagan. So, I consider it the Okanagan. And, I take it you know of Princeton because of Tulameen days?

I kinda like it. It's cute. I bet I could fit alot of cats in there.

Hahaha, nah. I'm in Princeton. you probably have no idea where that is.

My Great-Great-Great-Great-Grandfather is Falkland Warren, he was a general in the British army, hunted tigers in India, and has an entire city named after him. Falkland BC. True story.

Okay, what you do, is spoon them. Then tell them that if they make a noise, or tell anyone they're dead. It's like rape, only napping. Or, if you're less violent, just say "I'm having a nap. You should nap with me." Curl up, and nap. Most of my friends like to nap, so making someone nap isn't that hard. Oh, also... I beat Meg. I was really sick once, and slept until 6:30.

While everyone was at work today, Lady (My dog) got to another kitten. It was the one that I had nursed back to health. I want to beat my dog with a shovel, but luckily for her, she's hiding outside.

You're in the Februarys? I've seen you play in Kelowna like a million times. Actually, that's a lie. More like four or five.

My life is still a black abyss.... =( Edit: Oh, it's from Trainspotting.... *shrugs* But I got it from the Trainspotting techno remix. So, it's not depressing at all.

... You're right. My life is a black abyss.

Nah, I nap becuase I'm lazy... And that I don't have enough motivation to move.

Or he ate it. Like he was supposed to.

I didn't find it that amusing. Most of the cat's didn't look that much like Hitler. Their moustaches were off.

Napping is great. Shush. One day, you'll see the light.

Not in my mind.

since I was supposed to two posts ago... I just made 911 posts. Where's my car?

It was about a lucky man who made the grade, right? ...This may be the best thing you've ever said. Unwritten Law make me happy in ways most bands do not.

I nap all the time. I love napping. I nap atleast twice a day. If I'm out, or if someone's over, I make them nap with me. It's usually a less than heterosexual moment. And I always have the best dreams when I wake up and fall asleep a bunch of times. Like once, I had a dream that I had a bald spot, and I was at this camp. So I combed my hair on this really drastic sidepart, and no one knew. Then, we were climbing a mountain of broken cement, using these ropes to haul us up, a boy started playing the ropes like some crazy guitar. We all broke into song.