when fish and pants collide.

Jul 16, 2007 16:50

Pockifish and Jaceypants, on 1sentence:

pnr: I kinda want to claim something but I dunno what
vicious_lullaby: do eeeeeeeet!
pnr: but what shall I claim?
vicious_lullaby: *points to random pairing* THAT, OBVIOUSLY.
pnr: Pants... you just pointed towards the pairing of my computer and his external harddrive. I don't think so
vicious_lullaby: OH COME ON. YOU KNOW THEY'RE HAVING HOT USB-PORT SMEX.
vicious_lullaby: IT'S NOT CALLED A HARDDRIVE FOR NOTHING
pnr: I PREFER NOT TO THINK ABOUT IT
THEY ARE BROTHERS!
vicious_lullaby: BUT FORBIDDEN USB-LOVE ISSOTRUE!

...there is going to be so much crack in my future bookshop (where she will of course be working with me) that the world might just implode. ^________^;;;;;

Pfft, as if I'd ever settle for anything less.

epic conversations of epicness, random crack

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