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[aatxe]

WHAT
IS GOING
TO KILL
YOU?

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[ohmondays]

My chemistry test on Monday.

Waiting until the weekend to study? Not such a hot plan.

[last_juhl]

Sounds like the kiss of death to me.

You, Levi Hartley, are a dead man.

[ohmondays]

Pasi. Aren't you supposed to be on my side? I mean-- like, isn't there some kinda rule that friends aren't supposed to tell friends that they're doomed or something? Can't you at least be gentle about it?

[last_juhl]

I could tell you that it's going to be alright, there's a light at the end of the tunnel and that instead of studying, you should come out and have disco fries instead. That any better?

[ohmondays]

This could possibly be better. You know. If I knew what disco fries were.

[last_juhl]

You're not serious. Are you? Egads, man, have you been living in a hole?

[ohmondays]

Uh. Being a total nerd and living in a hole are... Basically the same thing, right?

[last_juhl]

[ She reaches up and pokes the tip of his nose. ]

Dude, I'm pretty sure even Thoreau knew what disco fries were. And he was like an ubernerd who lived like some whacked out vegan hermit lifestyle.

[ohmondays]

[ His nose wrinkles when she taps it, cheeks flushing just a little. Instinctively, his shoulders shrink up towards his ears. ]

You're so not comparing me to Thoreau. Have you seen the facial hair on that dude?