*amuses self*

[windandwater]

>_>
<_< TROUSERS! *gigglesnorts*

Comments

[kodalai.livejournal.com]

You're such a user. XP

[girl-starfish.livejournal.com]

TOGS!

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

I prefer to say that I spread the love around. <3

[girl-starfish.livejournal.com]

GUMBOOTS!

[girl-starfish.livejournal.com]

You're moonlight over my horizon!

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

... doesn't have the same "omph!" as trousers. *giggles* Trousers. XD XD XD

[girl-starfish.livejournal.com]

She's a slice of heaven!

[girl-starfish.livejournal.com]

If it weren't for your gumboots, where would you be?
You'd be in the hospital or infirmary,
For you would have a touch of the flu or even pleuresy,
If you don't have your feet in your gummmmmmboooots!

[girl-starfish.livejournal.com]

Cheers, Bro. Too much!

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

She's the mayor of crazy town.

[aikonamika.livejournal.com]

Britches?

[zalia.livejournal.com]

*with English Accent*

TROUSERS!!!

*headdesk*

[blue-soaring.livejournal.com]

...no, man. Arse. XD XD XD XD

*cackles self into oblivion*

[girl-starfish.livejournal.com]

Forgive me for trying to inject a little culture into this conversation. The Gumboot song is a kiwi classic.

Sung by a guy called Fred Dagg, no less.

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

Wheeeeeeee!!!

*tackleglomps* <3

I do adore you so!

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

Hmmmm... you get points for effort. <3

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

ARSE!

*giggles more*

[zalia.livejournal.com]

XDD

*glomps back*

What was the other thing? Oh yeah, you squeed over me not calling my trainers, sneakers.

[girl-starfish.livejournal.com]

Bugger.

[blue-soaring.livejournal.com]

Trousers to cover said arse!

Bwahahahaaa! XD XD XD

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

And you pull down said trousers covering said arse for some buggery!

*giggles wildly*

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

OMG TRAINERS!

*clings to your leg* You and your funny words!

[nymeria.livejournal.com]

'Ande the aforementioned, Thomas J Agrias, Didde stande on a collection of wood, pulle down his trousers and committ buggerie with saide mare'.

Shakespearian crime reports are so much fun :D.

I'm British, and I think I'm missing something here ;_;

[achiasa.livejournal.com]

PASSIONATE TROUSERS!!

Uh, OK. ::goes off to find PT extracts::

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

@__@... beastiality! You get five points!

And it's just a thing. I'm insanely and easily amused by you funny people using English wrong. :P

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

O_O

... passionate trousers?

[achiasa.livejournal.com]

Self-parodying inserts in epicyclical's Draco Trilogy. Supposedly a romance novel, which various characters read bits of; tends to be along the lines of "Oh no! No! No! Yes! No!" etc.

[nymeria.livejournal.com]

WE'RE using English wrong? Hmph! 'Sidewalk' 'pants' 'sneakers' 'vacation' 'freedom fries' - I LAUGH AT YOUR ABUSE OF THE *ENGLISH* LANGUAGE! MUAHAHAHA! MUAHAHA! HA! *Coughs up hairball*

I hate when I do that.

And on that note, RUBBISH! *GREY*! TORRENTIAL DOWNPOURS!

... Wait, British words, not British weather. Drat. XD

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

For my own benefit, I just call them french fries. :P

And I live in San Francisco. The torrential downpours thing applies here, too. *giggles because you said 'rubbish'*

[nymeria.livejournal.com]

Yes, and we call them 'chips' :p. And the little crunchy flavoured potato things you call 'potato chips' are crisps. We're a weird nation. If we're not getting wankered on cheap vodka or pissed on your average beer down the pub while watching football, we're inventing rhyming slang and writing humourous satirical fantasy novels :p. And/or loudly celebrating no longer being responsible for you across the pond :D.