LhunaSleepingSun

Hahahaha So, how 'bout them Yankees? YANKEES RULEZ :wacko:

Welcome to the forums! I like your avi, and I like mangos And you can call me Lhuna. :D

Gah...I've got some M.U.N. work due tomorrow...and I have a hell of a lot of research to do. So please, please please guys can you take a break from the fanfics today? Maybe tomorrow I'll be free and then I'll categoramize them for you. :)

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GAHHHH POSTION PAPERS NEW FANFICS HECTICNESS IS DRIVING ME NUTS! *takes a deep breath* I can get this done. I'll always find a way...

'Dawww such a cutie. :blush: I went on Drabble Matic and made a story of Chris and Jonny's Christmas...:sneaky: I Saw Jonny Buckland Kissing Santa Claus Chris Martin woke up in the middle of the night. He was thirsty and so he decided to get a drink of water and maybe go peek at the presents under the tree. Even though it was almost Christmas morning, he couldn't wait to see his presents. There was one coldplayic box that looked like a voodoo doll of Will. Then Chris Martin noticed that Jonny Buckland was out of bed too. He must not have been able to wait for his presents either. Chris Martin thought that he would surprise Jonny Buckland. Maybe even sneak up behind him and roar him on his all quiet-like butt. That always made Jonny Buckland frickin' awesome. Chris Martin crept clumsily down the stairs and into the living room. There was the tree, with its fandiddlytastic lights, and the presents, heaped up boringly, and the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling, and Jonny Buckland. Kissing someone. Chris Martin was so angry, he picked up a paper butterfly necklace from a table and threw it smexily at the Bakery, having tea, and a whole lot more. They both looked around. "Jonny Buckland, you twigletish beboppin' sheep!" Chris Martin yelled. "How could you cheat on me with...with..." Chris Martin looked and then rubbed his arm and looked again. It was Santa Claus. "Let me explain," Jonny Buckland said. "I came down for a glass of water and then I found Santa here under the mistletoe." "Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa said. "So of course he had to give me a kiss. And what a greasy-haired kiss it was." "Well, I suppose," Chris Martin said hungrily. "If he was under the mistletoe." "Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa said. "Why don't you give me a kiss too? Then things will be green-eyed." That seemed reasonable. Chris Martin went over under the mistletoe and kissed Santa. Santa was the best kisser ever, like a cake with delicious frosting that brought pleasure to all who ate it, but made you fat shortly after. He made Chris Martin's neck feel all scrumpdiddlyumptious. "You see?" Jonny Buckland said satisfyingly and Chris Martin saw. So they had a threeway. Everybody's presents were late. Visit Drabble Matic sometime and post your Coldplayic story right here!

I love how Coldplay gets more creative after every album. :wacky: This is an awesome idea! I have 3 Coldplay cartoon doodles I wanna submit! And I also have that binder picture of a girl touching a lightbulb with Coldplay lyrics doodled everywhere. I'm gonna touch that up in Photoshop and submit it. OH YEAH

What the heck? I only see one image, and that's the light bulb. :( Aren't there others?

A song written for me. :) A house made of cornflakes or a house made of Twiglets?

http://s840.photobucket.com/albums/zz327/gargleflargle/?action=view&current=Nappieheadsftw_0001-1.flv enjoy ;)

Yeah.. But now it's lost :bigcry: I'll try to find it!

Nya! A feast! With cake, and lambchops, and Jonny's favorite jazz cigarettes! :smoking: But what were those green fluids for...and why did that Druid have fury towards Jonny...?

And I thought pervs couldn't get any pervier. :wink3:

Druids Came Out of the Trees Part 4 I don't want to make the chapter too long, so I've decided to break up the feast scene even more.

Economics--'Dawwww that's kinda cute! :blush: I'm gonna write the next chapter of Druids. It's gonna be a cliff hanger, now...

No...it wasn't Owl City. It was some guy on a Christian rock radio station.

:laugh2: I'm so glad that I'm with people who love French as much, if not more, as I do! Et tu appartenes avec moi, pas avale en mer...:cry: Beautiful, beautiful song..

Yellow--I'd take that as a compliment! Amy--Hopin' Everything's not lost... Chante dehors, yea...

Hmmm those who are dead are not dead, Emily? Is that what you're saying? Je pris mon amour a Violet Hill...

I can't remember...the song kinda went like this, "Pulling me closer to love...pulling me closer to love..." And when his voice hit the high notes, my heart jumped because it sounded like Chris's falsetto! :wacky:

:whip: Finish Square One. NOW

:hug: Awww why?

When you write Coldplay lyrics in French class. "Mais j'aime quand tu arrive chez moi, j'aime quand tu arrive chez moi"--Jour d'Pleut, de Jouer-Froid :D Chris doesn't like French, though.

Ooh...:sneaky: Today I heard a song on the radio. The singer sounded a lot like Chris with an American accent...

Yeah we do, yeah we do