I know you like Halo, but dude, get a LIFE. Actually, I take that back. I WANT THAT. If you love being a dork, dress up as Boba Fett, Master Chief, a Stormtrooper, or Darth Vader for Halloween. It's a perfect outlet, because everyone else will be jealous of your cool costume, and you'll win the Best Costume contest, and that REALLY matters. If you lose a Halloween Costume Contest, you're a loser, 'cause you didn't spend $5,000 on a video game character costume, and someone else did, and THEY got bragging rights, and YOU didn't. Sheesh. But I don't have $5K. I'm a loser. I don't have a cool Master Chief costume. If I could, I would. Believe you me, if I could buy whatever I wanted for Halloween, THAT up there would be IT.
I will forever LOVE the Star Wars Kid. He is my heart, and yours. And if I ever become really really rich, I will buy you that costume Nathan, but only if you promise to wear it straight-faced and refuse to break character even when it starts becoming ridiculous.
My name is Nathan. I plan to rule the world someday, with a nice 5-day weekend schedule. I will spend my weekends eating cheese sticks and sipping Mountain Dew.
My vacations will consist of playing Halo, ruling other planets, and being awesome.
Okay, so you want to intrude on my life. I can only assume you are one of three things. A wierdo, a family member, or somebody who clicked on the link to this site from my parents' blog. I, (suprisingly, seeing as I'm already foul) have quite a few friends at school, and play the violin. I have also just recently bought a guitar. Hayden seems more annoying than usual, of course, because of a combination of hormone-driven foulness and his already spastic disposition. My parents are more annoying then ever, which could also be the same thing, or it's just my fault. In other words, life stinks, and it's my world, and everyone's just living in it. Ha ha.
5 Grumpy Teen-O-Grams:
Nathan, I LOVED your "Obama-nation" comment!! Do make up a bumper sticker for me and I will use it!! Help SAVE us, Nato! I implore you!
I will forever LOVE the Star Wars Kid. He is my heart, and yours. And if I ever become really really rich, I will buy you that costume Nathan, but only if you promise to wear it straight-faced and refuse to break character even when it starts becoming ridiculous.
YAY!
Yes Nathan, you are the Chosen One. Save us from that bad Obama man (sarcasm plastered on pretty thick here).
You're going to be a prophet, or President, blah blah, BLAH ...
... because it would validate ME.
But remember what happened to Anakin.
...Face planted in liquid-hot MAGMA.
This is where the suit would come in handy.
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