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Re: Hate Thread
He's taken.
*Drags Toxic away by the ear*
He's taken.
*Drags Toxic away by the ear*
Of course, your holiness. As if the tattoo on my arm means I'd be anything less than respectful :3He's taken.
*Drags Toxic away by the ear*
Sex can be a lot of fun. It can also be no fun at all, or fall somewhere in between."Sorta funtime" = sex now? I figured sex was a lot of fun. -shrug-
*zzzzziiiiipthunk* Message for you, Ser!I'll be in the highest room in the tallest tower
Wow. Great reference.*zzzzziiiiipthunk* Message for you, Ser!
*clip clop clip clop clip clop*
Chibi: [Bursts into Toxic's room and kneels before him after killing the guards] Oh, fair one, behold, I am you humble servant. I have come to take ...
[looks up and realizes that she is kneeling before an effeminate Prince, not a Princess]
Chibi: Oh, I'm terribly sorry!
Toxic: You got my note!
Chibi: Uh, well, I got a note.
Toxic: You've come to rescue me! I knew someone would! I knew that somewhere out there, there must be someone who
[Music swells]
RJ: Stop that! Stop it! Stop it!
[Music stops]
RJ: Who are you?
Toxic: I'm your son! (Wife. Husband. Whatever.)
RJ: No, not you!
Chibi: I am Ser Chibi, sir.
Toxic: He's come to rescue me, father! (Wife. Husband. Whatever.)
Chibi: Well, let's not jump to conclusions.
RJ: Did you kill all those guards?
Chibi: Um... oh, yes! Sorry.
RJ: They cost fifty pounds each!
Chibi: Well, the thing is, I thought your son (Wife. Husband. Whatever.) was a lady.
RJ: Well, I can understand that.
((Sorry, Chibs. But you were the one declaring your love for Toxic this time around...))
I'm always on edge.I hate how everybody seems to be on edge at the moment.
Steam had a major spaz attack last night. You should have seen their forums.I hate when my settings for notifications on Steam get magically changed.
I kinda know what you mean. I don't have to write a term paper, but I'm quite the planning type. And if I get a call like "Hey man, we're gonna meet up at that bar in a few minutes, wanna come too?", I'm angry because until now I thought I can have a gaming orgy all the night and was already looking forward to it.And now for another legit complaint. I hate how some of my friends decide that five hours is enough warning to decide if we all want to go out on a particular night. I need atleast one day warning, else I'm stuck at home writing a term paper, like I am tonight, instead of going out with everyone