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happy BIRTHDAY! have a most sensational inspirational celebrational muppetational THIS IS WHAT WE CALL... um... your birthday?

temperature, haven't the faintest idea. No that's not true. Weather people predict high of 69. current temp is 65. I see some sun, some clouds, some <breaks into song> blue skies, smiling on me! Nothing but blue skies, do I see... <ahem.> I mean, um, yeah. Breakfast was a bowl of cereal.

There's three Vibs...es? um, Vibsim? <ahem.> We have Vibs three times? I thought it was just two. Meh, what do I know. vim: you know my name. who are you? vim: <sigh>

I think we have enough Vics, though voice inside my head: how about V.I.B. for "voice inside brain"? but we have a vibs, too... voice inside my head: well, how about VIP? And what would it stand for? voice inside my head: um... voice inside... person? <sigh> How about VIM...

Hi Beau. So Bo, you were saying something about denying involvement with picture 21.3? <snicker>

<blink>. Awards? Is that what we were doing here? voice inside my head: maybe. I don't remember. I thought we were debating random voices, personalities, and my lack of name. Yeah, that's what I thought, too. But you know, that award thing does sound familiar... voice inside my head...

Oh, hi Bo! I'm just dandelions. Trying to figure out the next bit of my fanfic. Oh, have I mentioned, this is going to be the second to last chapter, which means you get to see mental picture 21.3! Isn't that cool?

GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! SAVE THE RAINBOW!! GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! (translation: I love it and I want more)

in laundry room <singing to the tune of "doin' the pigeon"> doin the ~ ~ laundry ~ ~ doin the ~ ~ laundry tryin' to get all my clothes, bathrooms, and floors clean today Sweeps me away... doin' the ~ ~ laundry... Hm. I like the original better. Ah, well. I'll just sing...

Very impressive, HPDJ, very impressive.

<comes in to room 9> Ah, that was a nice sunrise. Very good for writing with. Chef: <yawn> <rolls over> zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz <rolls eyes> Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Of course, I would still be sleeping too if I hadn't woke up at four. Again. Oh, hey, I still have laundry to...

Random girl walking by: Look, Daddy, a bear! Girl's father: No, dear, that's just a crazy man wearing a cup. Bears wear hats. Random girl walking by: Oh...

Well aren't we all mad? voice inside my head: no, just you. Aw, what a shame. You guys don't know what you're missing. It's fun!

Oh no! Does this mean we're going to have to wait even LONGER for the next part of your fanfic?!? That stinks....

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! :excited: Chef: vhet? I JUST FINISHED THE CHAPTER OF MY FANFIC!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :crazy: HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! :)And oh man, that last line is just...... oooooooooooooooooooooooh! I hope nobody hurts me over it. Chef: ????????????????????

Face to Face Kermit watched the hand carefully. If I time this just right... Galt's hand came swooping down at him. Just before it hit, he ducked his head down. Galt hit nothing but air, and the sheer force in his arm swung him around, throwing off his balance and landing him face down on...

Would have edited my last post again, but I lost the edit button. Ok, here comes the next chapter... please don't hurt me...

How did you know I was just outside writing?... anyway. I've gotten through a good chunk of the next chapter. I still don't think I'll be able to get it up today, but maybe tomorrow. Right now, I need to go review some... um... Muppet climaxes... climaxi... er... whatever the multiple form of...

<sigh>. If you look here you will see that this next chapter is being quite the pain in the rear/neck/head/you-get-the-point. So I don't really know when I'll get it done. It's very frustrating, too, because the entire rest of the story is almost ready to post. In fact, I could probably post the...

weather is somewhere 60s-70s-ish, clouds, no clouds, clouds. In that order. The sun is feeling indecisive today, I guess. Breakfast, surprise: peanut butter! (with cinnamon on toast and a large glass of milk. The milk was seperate from the toast, though, that was... oh forget it.)