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Post by penelope on Jan 26, 2011 18:43:52 GMT -7
quit laughing, you freak ! i'm so not coming over now.
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Post by connor on Jan 26, 2011 19:17:32 GMT -7
but i have no food or beer. i will die!
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Post by penelope on Jan 26, 2011 19:43:07 GMT -7
that's what you get for being a rude frenchie.
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Post by connor on Jan 26, 2011 20:07:10 GMT -7
i'm appalled that you're being so mean to me! i guess i'll just become another guy that dies in his home and it takes three weeks to realize he's dead.
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Post by penelope on Jan 26, 2011 20:10:32 GMT -7
you started it, you ass. but if you're that pathetic, i'll come by with takeaway and pbr so you don't die.
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Post by connor on Jan 26, 2011 20:12:41 GMT -7
thanks and I ONLY DRINK TRUE BLOOD. O- PLEASE. (:
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Post by penelope on Jan 26, 2011 20:19:06 GMT -7
is there something i'm not getting?
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Post by connor on Jan 26, 2011 20:22:35 GMT -7
yeah, you're not getting any of my o- that's for sure.
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Post by penelope on Jan 26, 2011 20:25:19 GMT -7
k, seriously. QUIT TALKING IN RIDDLES.
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Post by connor on Jan 26, 2011 20:28:22 GMT -7
k. anyway, did you want to do anything this weekend? i'm as free as i am rn wearing nothing but boxers. so free~
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Post by penelope on Jan 26, 2011 20:30:54 GMT -7
let's go away. i'm getting sick of the city. also, thanks for that visual. gross.
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Post by connor on Jan 26, 2011 20:33:46 GMT -7
where do you want to go? says the one who can't keep her hands to herself.
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Post by penelope on Jan 26, 2011 20:40:03 GMT -7
anywhere. you choose. you love my wandering hands.
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Post by connor on Jan 26, 2011 20:46:09 GMT -7
you're the one that wants to go and i'm indecisive, you pick. i never said anything, you're the one complaining about my lack of clothing.
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Post by penelope on Jan 26, 2011 20:52:58 GMT -7
where's the farthest you're willing to go? that's because your boxers are all plaid and mangy. we need to go shopping.
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