KM

I'd be bragging more than you are if something like that happened to me!

The links... in your sig... Awesome.

I so freakin know what you mean, Mandy! I'd love to see them without having to look at the huge screens.

RJ's pic looks like the effects they do when they play White Shadows! Oh, memories... This pic... ...I love Jonny's expression! I don't think I've ever seen him like that before. :smug:

If I had three minutes with Coldplay, I'd ask them to sing one of my favorite (long) songs with me so I could stretch it out. And make them pose for pictures.

Omg. Wtf. I get all of them. Problem solved. Right? ... Why are you guys carrying those bats...?

No one wants Chris? YES. More for me.

Yeah, I haven't either. And a link like the last would be cool... so I won't have to use RapidShare. I know, selfish... but please? :nice:

Lol @ all.

Re: f If a coffee mug has something besides coffee in it, is that like cheating? :surprised: ...Huh?

It's not lame compared to mine: My first and last name initials. I know, I know.

I'm the "anything at anytime" person, by the way... because I'm not creative enough to think of a cooler job. ___ KM sat in Guy's hotel room, since he was the one who always had that volleyball or whatever it was to bounce around. She bounced it clumsily on the floor, flinching every time it came back up. She looked around and bounced it harder to see if anyone was able to hear it. She did it again. Just once... just once, that's all... She smiled. Guy always liked to throw the ball down on the floor to see if it could reach the ceiling on the rebound. KM never got a chance to, and she didn't want to knock anything over. Well, at least not in front of anyone. She brought the ball up high, winding up. Then, she threw it down as hard as she could and the ball darted back up like a rubber band. Much to her pleasure, it hit the ceiling as hard as it hit the floor. But what goes up must come down, and KM was pounded in the head by the thing. She gasped and looked around, hoping that no one was near. She rubbed her head and put the ball back where she'd gotten it. So THAT'S why I never did it before! That always happens... The only time I do something, it doesn't go right. She laughed, grateful that none of the band members witnessed her foolishness. Then she turned around...

Sorry, RJ, I can't use it. I'd never make it online if I did.

I got the Trained Assassin using just my first name. Heh.

Chris = da man.

"Richard Simmons, Your ideal job is a Prostitute."

I can't WAIT to get mine!

Speed of Sound B-Sides. I really like Things I Don't Understand... when he says "Where truth and fiction meet," there's this weird UFO, curly-whistle sound in the background. Haha. Proof is all right.

With my first/last names: Alcoholic Tester With my username (KM): Stripper What a world... I get drunk and then -- ugh. Chris Martin's a rally car driver.

^Heh. Talk about being faithful. I've never been in love, so I count that as a no.

Well, that was uncalled for.

^Fabio! My mom saw a pic of Chris and Gwyn side by side. She said they look like they could be brother and sister.

Oh, my God. I actually laughed out loud looking at those!

They make videos for all of their singles, right? I wonder what Talk's will be like.

Why won't he? Is it because he doesn't want holes in them?