Daisukenojo "Beat" Bito (
skaterbrain) wrote2009-07-30 10:41 am
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001 [Voice]
[The computer is kicked on]
--iece a' junk! Whoa, hey! It turned on.
YO, PHONES. I KNOW YOU OUT THERE SOMEWHERE, SO WHERE YOU AT?
And why's the world gone technicolor on us, huh? What's up wit' all this? It's like someone ate fingerpaints and barfed 'em everywhere or somethin'.
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COME ON, MAN, RESPOND ALREADY.
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Aw, screw this crap. Imma come find you.
[Computer times out to the sound of him running off into the distance]
--iece a' junk! Whoa, hey! It turned on.
YO, PHONES. I KNOW YOU OUT THERE SOMEWHERE, SO WHERE YOU AT?
And why's the world gone technicolor on us, huh? What's up wit' all this? It's like someone ate fingerpaints and barfed 'em everywhere or somethin'.
...
......
COME ON, MAN, RESPOND ALREADY.
...
Aw, screw this crap. Imma come find you.
[Computer times out to the sound of him running off into the distance]
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...HOLY CRAP, THERE'S CAKE ON THE TREES.
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...So what. Featerbutts up there screw with us time to time, make us all some kinda Noise-freaks, and make food grow on trees?
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Uh... over here (http://9ball-wizard.livejournal.com/22105.html). Tha' dude.
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Better he doesn't know what I realizedno subject
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See you soon, man. Gotta go find me some aspirin and then I'll rock it your way.