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Pirate Radio [Friday, November 4, 2011]
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capt-maxfactor.livejournal.comWhy is it so dark in the mornings now? It is hardly an encouraging thing to do, getting up before the sun does, and I shall not be making a habit of it.
This is Captain Jack Sparrow, by the way, and ye've tuned into the one and only Pirate Radio. Now onto the news of yesterday!
In classes, Elements o' Friendship had t' babysit--ponysit?--three small ponies, which was explained t' them by their pony teacher, who was dressed as a chicken. As ye do. Sensitivity Training watched an instructional video on why ye shouldn't make fun of old people, 'n Tropes 'n Scopes played wit' children's toys in order t' learn how to write science fiction. Anakin held his office hours, complete wit' tiny droid babies that are now able t' move about on their own--that doesn't sound like a terrible idea at all--and received a phone call from his granddaughter Jaina who was very far away and thus hard t' eavesdrop upon and a visit from Raven, who was angry 'n upset.
In the dorms...nothing happened. Well that was easy!
In town, Fraser closed up the pool at MHA, Sov drank coffee--mm, coffee--at Stark Industries, Scully played wit' alien autopsies--really?
*chittering*
Something like that, anyway, at the clinic, and Kenzi experimented wit' adult milkshakes at Caritas, which the squirrels would like t' note, brought no boys t' the yard. And no one was maimed. Sigh.
And that's all we have fer news today! Go out and pick a fight or something, savvy?
This is Captain Jack Sparrow, by the way, and ye've tuned into the one and only Pirate Radio. Now onto the news of yesterday!
In classes, Elements o' Friendship had t' babysit--ponysit?--three small ponies, which was explained t' them by their pony teacher, who was dressed as a chicken. As ye do. Sensitivity Training watched an instructional video on why ye shouldn't make fun of old people, 'n Tropes 'n Scopes played wit' children's toys in order t' learn how to write science fiction. Anakin held his office hours, complete wit' tiny droid babies that are now able t' move about on their own--that doesn't sound like a terrible idea at all--and received a phone call from his granddaughter Jaina who was very far away and thus hard t' eavesdrop upon and a visit from Raven, who was angry 'n upset.
In the dorms...nothing happened. Well that was easy!
In town, Fraser closed up the pool at MHA, Sov drank coffee--mm, coffee--at Stark Industries, Scully played wit' alien autopsies--really?
*chittering*
Something like that, anyway, at the clinic, and Kenzi experimented wit' adult milkshakes at Caritas, which the squirrels would like t' note, brought no boys t' the yard. And no one was maimed. Sigh.
And that's all we have fer news today! Go out and pick a fight or something, savvy?