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Post by january beckers on Feb 18, 2011 0:18:03 GMT -7
you are seriously like a child. in the presence of food, your iq drops from one hundred and sixty to like, ten.
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Post by cormac holloway on Feb 18, 2011 8:25:16 GMT -7
don't be fucking stupid, jan. i'm always at ten, like retard smart.
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Post by january beckers on Feb 19, 2011 22:07:01 GMT -7
watch your mouth, mclaggen. i could decide to not bring you food for your retard self.
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Post by cormac holloway on Feb 20, 2011 10:49:29 GMT -7
what does that even mean, woman? plzzzz duntt.
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Post by january beckers on Feb 20, 2011 12:29:48 GMT -7
you are seriously slow. how are you in medical school again?
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Post by cormac holloway on Feb 21, 2011 6:49:06 GMT -7
it's cause i'm like fucking.. forced to be smart, so whenever i'm not in the presence of force it totes cool it.
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Post by january beckers on Feb 21, 2011 22:05:24 GMT -7
i seriously do not understand you. AT ALL. learn to stop speaking cybertronian
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Post by cormac holloway on Feb 22, 2011 5:28:46 GMT -7
fucking jesus, woman. how did that not make sense, HOW?
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Post by january beckers on Feb 22, 2011 21:01:41 GMT -7
BECAUSE I'M TIRED AND ALL OF THESE WORDS ARE BLURRING TOGETHER. quit judging me.
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Post by cormac holloway on Feb 23, 2011 5:11:37 GMT -7
i'm just not as smart as people make me out to be.
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Post by january beckers on Feb 24, 2011 0:09:21 GMT -7
oh, i know. i've heard you in your sleep.
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Post by cormac holloway on Feb 24, 2011 8:10:46 GMT -7
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Post by january beckers on Feb 24, 2011 17:45:11 GMT -7
oh, a number of things. most of your ramblings consist of me, flying fridges, and trousers.
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Post by cormac holloway on Feb 25, 2011 11:41:51 GMT -7
obvzzzz bc i'm in love with you.
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Post by january beckers on Feb 25, 2011 17:58:11 GMT -7
precisely. it's like cinderella or something.
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