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Yet another random update because it's late start monday and, as usual, I overestimated the amount of time it would take me to get ready, and that means twenty extra minutes of time that I don't have. It's like a little tradition between you and I. And it's nice. I like it. Strokepet.
Ehat and I have been talking this morning, and when we talk, something morally productive almost never comes of it. We discussed my weird urges when it comes to writing- half of the Radie we write, Fredelope desk stuff and Kevin and Penny's little...deal, all of those came from an insane urge that one of us had- and we decided to act on another one of them. It's a seriessorta this time. And part of it does not involve one member of WillyNilly trying to kill the other because he tried to give him a drunken lapdance. No. No it doesn't. Because that would be weird.
heatheriscool13: Snort it'll be a series.
xBobTCat: :D Rock on.
heatheriscool13: Is not contemplating writing any of this at work.
xBobTCat: Grin. That's good because I'm not contemplating writing any of this at school.
heatheriscool13: I love us so.
xBobTCat: I do too. We're so productive in a depraved sort of way.
heatheriscool13: We're also the weirdest girls I know.
heatheriscool13: We really should be 12 year old boys.
xBobTCat: SNORT. Yes, yes we should.
heatheriscool13: Snortdies. I'm trying not to laugh and people are looking at me.
xBobTCat: Eeeee.
xBobTCat: Will not make WillyNilly lapdance comment then,
heatheriscool13: DO
xBobTCat: SNORT. I was just thinking about how Wally would totally do it if he were drunk enough to not realize it, and I just had this hilarious picture of Nin pullling a gun on him.
See? Nothing of the kind. It will probably never be posted, because Ehather and I have realized how precariously the pair are to flaming homosexuality. And that would be bad.
BUT ANYWAY!
...Actually, I lied. There is no anyway. I have to go to school now. Ablah.
"Because twenty minutes in the morning can really make all the difference in the world..."
Ehat and I have been talking this morning, and when we talk, something morally productive almost never comes of it. We discussed my weird urges when it comes to writing- half of the Radie we write, Fredelope desk stuff and Kevin and Penny's little...deal, all of those came from an insane urge that one of us had- and we decided to act on another one of them. It's a seriessorta this time. And part of it does not involve one member of WillyNilly trying to kill the other because he tried to give him a drunken lapdance. No. No it doesn't. Because that would be weird.
heatheriscool13: Snort it'll be a series.
xBobTCat: :D Rock on.
heatheriscool13: Is not contemplating writing any of this at work.
xBobTCat: Grin. That's good because I'm not contemplating writing any of this at school.
heatheriscool13: I love us so.
xBobTCat: I do too. We're so productive in a depraved sort of way.
heatheriscool13: We're also the weirdest girls I know.
heatheriscool13: We really should be 12 year old boys.
xBobTCat: SNORT. Yes, yes we should.
heatheriscool13: Snortdies. I'm trying not to laugh and people are looking at me.
xBobTCat: Eeeee.
xBobTCat: Will not make WillyNilly lapdance comment then,
heatheriscool13: DO
xBobTCat: SNORT. I was just thinking about how Wally would totally do it if he were drunk enough to not realize it, and I just had this hilarious picture of Nin pullling a gun on him.
See? Nothing of the kind. It will probably never be posted, because Ehather and I have realized how precariously the pair are to flaming homosexuality. And that would be bad.
BUT ANYWAY!
...Actually, I lied. There is no anyway. I have to go to school now. Ablah.
"Because twenty minutes in the morning can really make all the difference in the world..."