I was dreaming about Shaun of the Dead for some reason.
I go into my mom's room about 50 million times a day. Just giggling and going 'Whatcha doin'?' She yells at me every time. So I told her, she should just download AIM or something so I wouldn't have to. So she did. And this is the thanks I get for my helpful suggestion:
[15:03] Mom: vergil is typing, hang on
[15:03] Mom: BIATCH
[15:03] Mom: that was vergil
Thanks, mom. Roflcopter.
I guess I shouldn't give several of my short-statured friends so much shit for sounding like small children. A relative's comment to me today on the phone, "You sound like a little kid." Hurr.
[15:03] Mom: vergil is typing, hang on
[15:03] Mom: BIATCH
[15:03] Mom: that was vergil
Thanks, mom. Roflcopter.
I guess I shouldn't give several of my short-statured friends so much shit for sounding like small children. A relative's comment to me today on the phone, "You sound like a little kid." Hurr.