G'day Fellow Campers...
Presenting The Undead Bookworm and Speckal ;)
And, today our topic is:
-Drum rolls-
ROBSTEN KIDNAPS THREESOME PARTNER!
The Undead Bookworm: We were on the yard at lunch, me doing homework for my next lesson and Speckal complaining the floor wasn't comfy and that was somehow my fault. Keep in mind, it was not as if I had held her at gun point and said "sit with me or you shall die", she came over to me.
Speckal: Well, since you didn't seem in any hurry to come over to me, I decided I would have to endure the cold, wet floor.
The Undead Bookworm: Quit the moaning, we all know how cold it was out there. I don't think I have ever been so close to being a human popsicle before today. It puzzles me why everyone decided today was the day to buy ice cream when they never normally do. Anyway, they should totally put rules up against making kids stay out in the freezing cold.
Speckal: I know we are going to come out of the school with health problems; hunched over with wonky shoulders from carrying heavy bags and a damaged immune system from being forced to freeze.
The Undead Bookworm: I agree totally. And before we start rambling on about ice and I find a way to link it to my very intresting Bio lesson today, we should probably get back to the magazine...
Speckal: Err...
The Undead Bookworm: Fine, I'll start, I am not ashamed. I'm a little like Emmett in that way. So, we first discovered the magazine while one of my friends was looking at sex positions... And then I said sexual positions are my forte, so now they think I'm gay. Then the school holy-person-thing-ma-jig came over, and wanted to look at the magazine.
Speckal: And after much hiding, it magically ended up in The Undead Bookworm's hands. Strange, I know.
The Undead Bookworm: And then rude ass over there went and snatched it off me because I started to get overprotective of the magazine. What? I saw a picture of something Twilight related, and my automatic response to anyone who tried to touch the magazine was "back off bitch". Good job we go to an all girls school, otherwise we would have some seriously pissed off boys.
Speckal: Hey, we were supposed to read it together but you had to scream the whole place down. So I took it off you so I could actually read it and then when I gave it back you somehow picked out the all the "juicy" parts as you call them without even reading the rest of it.
The Undead Bookworm: Okay, that's how I role. And I had had no sleep, and still haven't, so leave a girl alone. And the juicy parts were screaming out at me from the page. Rob. Kristen. Hotel. Okay, so now I think we should switch to past talk. Where you get to read what we were saying at the time.
Red for The Undead Bookworm
Blue for Speckal
"Look, Rob and Kristen are staying in a hotel together. They bought out the whole floor. Look at the picture. Doesn't the hotel look great?"
"Do not remind me. Ever since Robsten had their "sleepovers" I have been having bad mental images. Mental images of Rob and Kristen sweaty and dirty and urgh... Not in a good way either."
"Oh my God, Dakota and Kristen are best friends!"
"What?!"
"It says here, "Kristen's best friend Dakota". Apparently, she stayed with them in thier hotel. Imagine how wrong that would be. Rob could be just walking around in his underwear."
"Oh my God, Dakota has joined there sleepovers. Oh my God, she is their threesome partner. Oh, and, even as a Jacksper fan, I wouldn't turn down the offer to see Robert Pattinson in nothing but his underwear. Can't really blame her."
After many after thoughts and discussions of this, we have came to a conclusion. Rob and Kristen are lowering threesome partners into their hotel floor and then kidnapping them and hiding them in one of their many rooms on their hotel floor. Common knowledge that is.
The Undead Bookworm: Well, I haven't had any sleep for the past two days, so I should get some know considering I have been going around like a zombie. And we should probably let Speckal go since she is moaning at me that she can't do her Maths because of me. I am a distraction. You know, you can turn the off button?
Speckal: Hmph!
That's all for now folks...
Thanks to The Undead Bookworm and Speckal ;)
-Waves-
LETTUCE DISCUSS!