An awesome toddler named Ned is on Teletubbies.
Dad: "Time to get ready."
Ned: "I look ready! I look ready!"
Dad: "Gonna help me put up these tyres on the bike?"
Ned: "Yeeeaaaaah!" *tyres are pumped up*
Dad: "Shall we check them? C'mon, help me turn it over."
Ned: "'Kay! [counting as the bike is turned over] 1, 2, 3, 7, 8, 9, 4!"
Ned: "Open this! Open this!"
Just wrote a section of plot for an RP. Hoping I didn't screw up too badly.
I have a somewhat amusing scene planned for the reunion of two characters, which ends in them realising the antagonist has been patiently waiting for them to finish their miming conversation.
Just wanted to get that down.
I HATE HALLOWEEN. Okay? It is a druid festival. It isn't meant to be scary. It's meant to be happy. It's about a spiritual veil thinning out so spirits can visit from the underworld. The only thing scary that is supposed to be there are the bloody pumpkins! But nooooo, some guy in the 20th century decided it would be great if we could use it as an excuse to dress up like imbeciles and get sweets!
Dude from the 20th century; you're missing the point!
Dear PETA, You are kidding me. You have got to be joking. Pokémon is animal abuse?
Okay, I see where you're coming from. I really do. Snatching little creatures from the wild and pitting them in fights against each other? But come on, people. Think about this. Pokémon, first and foremost, are Pokémon. Let me make that perfectly clear. POKÉMON. NOT ANIMALS. POKÉMON.
We had some proper biology today, and my lab partner (who is not pyrophobic, BTW) handled rats, millipedes, cockroaches... but she wouldn't go near this snake.
Hm. Well, good news, she does actually have a phobia. So that's one mystery solved.