Bruno's Second Blog. Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.
Ok. It's time to do this again. I'm going to write excesively. HERE ARE THREE RULES: 1. I DON'T CARE ABOUT GRAMMAR, I THINK YOU'VE ALREADY NOTCIED THIS. 2. EURO-RAIL IS SUPREME. 3. There are no rules.
BEFORE I BEGIn: Hey! How are ya guys? Do you know that if you add a, "p" to Russian it spells dead?
AgEnDa (because apparently capitalization is random now):
-BLOG CORRECTION
-Q.&Q.
-"How's That Novel?"
-NaNo final days!
Homework:
90% of NaNo by tonight!
(btw: fares are 10 euros one-way on Ryanair)
(btw: fares are 10 euros one-way on Ryanair)
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYY
Ok. Let's begin. First, let's begin with Ayden. He's listening to music. ALSO, MORE RULES: EVERYTHING OF SOME IMPORTANCE TO THE CLASS WILL HAPPEN ONLY IN THE NEXT PARAGRAPH:
We're watching Family Guy! Brian, the talking dog, is working on a novel. That's pretty much it. Except it wasn't! The quote and question of the week! Just kidding, I'm much too lazy. LOOK IN YOUR JOURNALS PEEPS. WAIT! Ayden just woke up! He's screaming about his (or Stewie's) lost money! We're all doing NaNoWriMo now, except for me, I guess I'm just cool.
Ok, the hard part is out of the way.
I asked Ayden to say something, this is what he said: "Hey Brun."
OK, so genocide is a horrible act, I don't need to say more. BUT, UKRAINIAN COOKIES ARE TASTY. Seriously, Ukrainian baked goods r блин. I NEED MORE. KOSOVO JE SRBIJA ARE GOOD COUNTRY. Wait, no, that's Catalonia. Can't they both be supreeeeeeeeeeme (I tried to insert an accent but it did not work)? Yes, they can, and so the Catalan-Kosovar Commonwealth took over Europe, and subsequently the world. Just a dream, *sigh*. Question: am I doing this right? Yes, I think I am, but we need more jokes about North Germanic lingustics... and less capital letters. I have a solution: Hi, this is my solution.
New color: Hey, here's a sample text of Icelandic and a link to the Icelandic consulate's website so you can get yourself an Icelandic passport, because if you're not convinced that Icelandic is the language of love, you are corrupt:
Hvaal bænum! ðmfsolkahfeilqjiowefjibeqwifnijqwbvuðæðæ.ðþðæööööööööööö.
https://www.embassypages.com/missions/embassy5686/
There it is folks.
Ok, so there is not much time left and that link kind of took soem tim and stuf so we're just going to go thru the hits:
Just reminding you: THE SUN IS A DEADLY LAZER, That's for THOR.
Can I go outside? NO. THE SUN IS A DEADLY LZER.
not anymore there's a blanket.
Can I go outside? NO. THE SUN IS A DEADLY LZER.
not anymore there's a blanket.
WAIT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I also would like to talk about how I have become enlightened. I am the most knowledgebela entity in the entire universe. Ok, that sentence was unnecessary, but seriously. From now on I would like to be referred to as this: "Enlightened Bruno." *ahem*. I'M SPEAKING TO YOU BEN, BEN, HANNAH, AND WILLA. *ahem*
I DIDN'T LIKE THAT COLOR, I FIXED IT.............. CRYING FACE
GERMAN PROPAGANDA: WORLD WAR II WAS A FRENCH CIVIL WAR, VICHY FRANCE vs. FREE FRANCE>
ben is here, this is his contribution (I do not necessarily support it):
The only good thing that has ever come out of Germany is its industrial music:
Aufstehn!
Schwarz vor Augen
voll die kalten Finger
Was soll ich machen
beim zitternd Erwachen?
Und das Zimmer hat Seegang
Es tanzt das Zet-En-Es
tanzt das Zet-En-Es tanzt
das Zet-En-Es tanzt
Den Kreislauf
der Kreislauf Alles läuft im Kreis immer an der Wand lang,
Es geht rund hier
Es tanzt das Zet-En-Es
tanzt das Zet-En-Es tanzt
das Zet-En-Es tanzt
den Blackout
Kann mich an nix erinnern
Es tanzt der Sendeschluss
Es tanzt das weiße Rauschen
„1 und 2 und 3 und 4“
Es tanzt des Zet-En-Es
tanzt das Zet-En-Es tanzt
das Zet-En-Es tanzt
Was'n los hier?
Was'n los hier?
Was'n los hier?
Is was? Was'n los?
Hier!
Es tanzt das Zet-En-Es
tanzt das Zet-En-Es tanzt
das Zet-En-Es tanzt
die Stimulanz
Es tanzt die Stimulanzjen-seits
von Gut und Böse
"Was mich nicht umbringt
macht mich stärker"
Friedrich N Punkt
Es tanzt das Zet-En-Es
tanzt das Zet-En-Es tanzt
das Zet-En-Es tanzt
Hörst du das Sirren?
Hörst du das Flirren?
Mach mich nicht irre
Hör auf zu ziehen
Hör auf zu zerren
Ich komm ja schon
Oder bist du das nicht?
Es tanzt das Zet-En-Es
tanzt das Zet-En-Es tanzt
das Zet-En-Es tanzt
führt den totalen Tanz auf
Flau im Magen, unbedingt essen
Nicht dran denken
Gar nicht dran denken Nicht dran zu denken
Es tanzt das Multivitamin
Es tanzt das Zet-En-Es
tanzt das Zet-En-Es tanzt
das Zet-En-Es tanzt Jetzt reichts aber
Ich glaub, ich geh jetzt
Voll der Idiotenclub
Sag Auf Wiedersehn
Sag Auf Wiedersehn
Sag Auf Wiedersehn
zum Nervensystem
There.
Now, finally, this is the most important part of my blog. This link is God, you must approach it with fear, you must respect it, and you are obligated to love it passionately. LA REPULIQUE EN MARCHE!
https://en-marche.fr/
have fun.
until next time. I will now disappear from this dimension.
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ReplyDeleteok, just gonna make some corrections
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Kosovars, not Kosovian
I'm not involved in the spamming, you go ahead with that
apparently banging your head on the keyboard is called writing in Icelandic
any consulate is better than the Brazilian consulate
Brian is not just a talking dog, he is the best liberal-voting Prius-driving martini-drinking Stewie-loving talking dog ever
Prussia dead
This is by far my favorite blog. I applaud you Bruno. Truly a work of art
ReplyDeleteThis is Maeve. Please choose Charlotte as the next blogger. Your welcome, Charlotte. :)
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