I got in and was all “um hi tired omg shower sleeeeep talk later kthxbai” and then just came straight here to post because ARGH I don't know what to do.
"Please bury me in my leggings and Jaqueline Top from the Lauren Conrad Collection, and place the latest copy of Us Weekly on my casket, EXCEPT if Heidi and Spencer are on the cover. Oh, they aren’t invited to the funeral either. Kthxbai!"
"WHAT THE $#%^!!! Where's my icon? My Box Art?" wrote Break Limit developer Xalterax, referring to the new graphically unadorned launch box for Indie Games pictured above. "Why do I even bother uploading these? That screen makes Indie Games look like files...akin to an MP3...except those probably at least still have descriptions and artist information. WTB patch, kthxbai."
2011, Julia DeVillers, Cleared for Takeoff, Aladdin (2011), →ISBN, page 7:
Liberty texted back:
I'LL USE MY IMAGINATION. KTHXBAI.
2012, Jen Lancaster, Jeneration X: One Reluctant Adult's Attempt to Unarrest Her Arrested Development, or, Why It's Never Too Late for Her Dumb Ass to Learn Why Froot Loops Are Not for Dinner, New American Library (2012), →ISBN, unnumbered page:
Um, hey, Counselor, can you stop streaming Gilmore Girls on Netflix long enough to present your case to the jury? KTHXBAI.
Google knows you better than your own mother. It has a file on you that would make J. Edgar Hoover salivate. And now they're going to hang onto that file and pretty much do whatever they want with it. But don't worry because they haven't done anything scary yet, and they promise not to be evil. Kthxbai.
2013, Leigh Butler, Wheel of Time Reread: Books 7-9, Tor.com (2013), →ISBN, unnumbered page:
And man, what a letdown that we finally get some Wolfbrotherness after, what, two whole books of Perrin resolutely ignoring the wolves —and then they're all, yeah, haven't seen your chick, bummer dude, keep it reals, kthxbai.
