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Originally Posted by wilwarin538
How I wish this were actually true.
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*gag*
So I started making my LJ post about this shenanigans so I could use vulgar language and whatnot, but then decided that passing out with my computer in my lap would be a really terrible idea. Thus, you can have the two whole paragraphs that I wrote before coming to that conclusion (censored, of course. This
is a family site, after all).
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So this epic adventure of epicness begin for me on Saturday December 7th, 2009. After an epic reunion with
Nienna at South Station,
Formendacil and
Boromir88 also glomped just to mock us and because they're mean and nasty people.
I told John to "stop being a...*insert mean word here*" and made him carry my bag which we later decided weighs more than
Shasta. The four of us quickly bonded and determined family roles.
Nienna was the mother,
Form was the father,
Boro started out as the brother, but was later re-roled to grandfather because he eats so damn slowly, and I was the only child. We were a nice happy family for a few days until we had to go pick up
Rune at the airport.
So we trooped over to Logan Airport, where
Boro and I threw around Tony Jr. (my football) by the escalators until some random sketchy man going up tried to block it, which distracted
Boro and resulted in getting nailed in the crotch with the football. It was quite hilarious, if I do say so myself. Finally
Rune got off his plane and found us (not to difficult with the sign that said
++Rune, although he later claimed he never saw it). He was more clean cut than we expected...but that's not surprising considering we were half expecting to see a tall blonde with epic hair wearing a Viking helmet (the tall blonde part was right).
Later that night I punched him in the face. That's your teaser for tomorrow.