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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 1:10 am
Did you know they are two different products? White out was invented by come professor in 66, while Liquid Paper was invented by Bette McMahon Nesmith Grahm, I went on there websites, and looked at the history
EVERYONE BUY LIQUID PAPER! lol
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 8:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:42 pm
glad your with me wolf! lol
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:48 pm
OF COURSE!!!
*eats the Liquid Paper* Mmmmmm toxic goodness
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:27 pm
3 cheers for Bette
Hip Hip Horay, Hip Hip Horay, Hip Hip, Horay! lol
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:39 pm
Hip Hip--*dies from the whole toxic side effect from eating the stuff*
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 11:47 am
AHH My one man army is dead!
*Puts in monkeemobile and takes to Hospital hoping u'll survive'*
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 5:40 pm
*at the hospital when you get out to go round to get me out the back I jump up front and drive away..... still dead.* *thinks it's funny that any police officer will think yer totally crazy when you say a zombie stole your car*
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:55 pm
"But officer, its true, she stole my car because she ate white out"
Man, this would make a great story lol
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 6:47 pm
*You run to a near police office* "Officer officer! She stole my car!" -Who stole your car?- "Her! the zombie stole my MonkeeMobile!" -........- "Really officer! She at liquid paper and died then turned into a zombie and drove away!" -........ Ok you're coming with me. *talking into radio* Got another who escaped from the crazy house Frank, I'm bringin her in.- "But..... bu officer! MY car!" -*Leads you away*-
~~~ Meanwhile!!!~~~ *I am driving off in the MonkeeMobile, roof down, blasting the Monkees, snaking of a brain [since zombies love brainz]* Off to get Monkee #1 for my collection.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 7:44 pm
"I've got to get out of this looney bin" I cry As if an answer to my prayers, I find a knife in my purse. I threten the guards so much, they just let me out due to being scardey kats-lol I jump into a cop car and rush to find you.
Meanwhile!!!!~~~~~~~
As you blast 'Pices, Aquarius, Capricorn and Jones' You spot Micky Dolenz, He spots the monkeemobile, but looks confused, as you walk up to him he notices your a Zombie and although hes in his 60s, runs like your a screaming fan
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 9:14 pm
I sigh as I shut off 'Daily Nightly' when I get back into the car. Not feeling like running. "I really should take this damned costume off now... for now at least." I take off the zombified clothing and fake zombie skin. "ahhh thats better." I just remembered then why I was doing that "OH! Micky. Who is probably the best looking for his age right now... better go after him." Even though Micky ran off in a way not normally accessible by cars, the suspension seems beefed up on the car so I speed off after him. Obviously a muscle car is MUCH faster then a guy in his 60s. So I pull up along side him and somehow (do not question the MonkeeMobile and Monkee-Fan-nearly-getting-to-Monkee powers) I get him into the car without injuring him OR me OR crashing the car! Yay go me!
Finally I decide to get BACK onto the road and speed off to find another Monkee.
Micky looks.... rather confused that I'm, now a regular looking 18 year old and not a zombie. Also how I got a MonkeeMobile. Also How I am driving so fast on a public road and still not getting stopped. Because thats more powers of the Monkeemobile/fan
I start blasting Randy Scouse Git, cause i somehow changed CDs when he wasn't paying attention and now have on Headquarters.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 9:32 pm
I search high and low for you, comming up to a street with skid marks, and on a bench stood a confused tired Micky Dolenz.
"Micky, have you seen a odd looking Zombie type person driving a Monkeemobile?" I ask "You know that crazy woman!?" He questioned "She ate Liquid paper and is now a zombie" I srugged. "She went that way" Micky said pointing.
I rush to my car and blast 'She' driving down the direction you went
(Also, I've posted a story inspired by this, lol not sure of the genera, but it dosen't have any Romance or slash, a little comedy yes, so far its just a story I guess lol)
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 7:06 am
I go on for about 3 more songs. Micky never stopping asking me to let him go. I sigh and put a tracking device on him. That way I an come back to him if I ever feel like it without having to take the time to hunt him down. "Fine Micky! You can go. Goodness." I screech to a halt, (harldy for long though) and he nearly jumps/I nearly throw him out.
With that I speed off again. I'll be back for the graying drummer/guitarist soon enough.
I put in a mix cd and start blasting the original, unreleased version of 'Mommy and Daddy' before it changing into Headquarters version of 'You just May be the One"
I pull out a map from the glove drawer and as I speed down the road look at it, amazingly staying on the road. Davy seems to be next probably.
A couple more songs, now blasting "Shades of Gray" I spot him.
(wait. inspired by this crack RP random thing.... or "She" ...or Liquid Paper? Lol)
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