Sep 01, 2008 19:11
Alright, alright, I've accepted the bloody invite. I'd wager this computer's about as old as I am, though, so I'm not planning on spending too much of my time here.
Now if someone wants to tell me what this is for without the cryptic bullshit, that'd be ace.
isobel quackenbush,
tristan martel,
phineas reginald wiggins,
hayleigh bell,
alverdine wilderfowl,
haydn köhler
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Isn't that great?
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1. You could have said that all in one comment.
2. Don't call me that, and
3. No, it's not. What the hell do you want?
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1. I like to take advantage of all of my facial expressions.
2. But you are my darling... so I will call you my darling.
3. You're so cute.
I want to marry you.
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1. Well I don't like any of them.
2. No, I'm not. And my name is Isobel.
3. ... No.
You don't even know the first thing about me. And proposing on the internet is awfully tacky.
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1. You don't mean that.
2. My daling Isobel.
3. ♥
Right then I'll be over in a blink to do it in person. Leave the toilet lid up, love. Last time it was taped shut... I nearly drowned.
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I do mean it, and no hearts. ♥ None at all.
You will drown if you do it again, I'll tell my brother to sit on it.
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Darling can't we just put the past behind us? I'm not the same wanker I was before. I've changed ♥
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Buy me lunch for the next two weeks. And then we'll see. [gone]
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