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[kiminimunekyun]

You ever get that feeling in summer when you're really bored and you don't have anything to do, so your mind wanders back to what it'll be like when school starts and you'll get to meet all sorts of new students now that you're going to another school? Things like imagining club activities and the blossoming relationships that occur out of them?

Comments

[theysaidiwasmad]

Drill hands you say? Hmmm...

[kiminimunekyun]

No! No drill hands! Nooo! Please, someone save me!!

[theysaidiwasmad]

You don't need to yell. If you don't want drills for hands then what should I replace them with?

[kiminimunekyun]

HANDS! I mean... Nothing! I mean...

Don't cut off my hands!

[theysaidiwasmad]

You don't have to yell. I just heard you talking about drill hands and came to the natural conclusion that you wanted your hands replaced with giant drills that could drill through solid stone. A simple misunderstanding.

[kiminimunekyun]

No no no no it was all a hyper active bad dream worst case scenario!!

[theysaidiwasmad]

Ah.

Well if you ever do want your hands or any other part of your body replaced, I'm the guy to talk to. Unlike the hospital, I use painkillers.