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Jan 01, 2012 01:00

[AUDIO]What in the fresh cinnamon-scented name of fuck was the point of that? Does this planet's astronomical neighborhood always do terrifying gimmicky bullshit related to your ridiculous holidays? It doesn't even fucking make sense! I broke a fucking repast platter and spilled my shitty dinner everywhere when the big shock came, so thanks for ( Read more... )

danny fenton, mokona (soel), karkat vantas

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totallynotaspaz January 1 2012, 06:19:07 UTC
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Uhh...you need any help there?

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pastmesucks January 1 2012, 22:00:12 UTC
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No, shut up, fuck you, etc. etc. With the pleasantries out of the way, seriously, what's the point of making this a video call? Some of us didn't hatch in a chamber with a gas leak and we actually value our privacy!

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totallynotaspaz January 2 2012, 05:43:51 UTC
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[wow, what a douche!]

I was just trying to help, it sounded like you got hurt! Jeez, yell at a guy for trying to be nice, why don't you.

And besides, I still have all the privacy I want. It's not like people don't see my face around town anyway.

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pastmesucks January 3 2012, 03:44:08 UTC
Look, whatever. The point is I'm fine, and there is definitely no reason it would be necessary or desirable for you to see me right now and confirm that.

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manjuumagic January 1 2012, 06:55:42 UTC
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Karkat uses a lot of naughty words on holidays, huh?

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pastmesucks January 1 2012, 22:01:25 UTC
If by holidays you mean all days, all the time, then yeah, no shit. It's kind of my thing, I'm the yelling-and-saying-fuck guy.

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manjuumagic January 2 2012, 00:45:20 UTC
Everyone has their own special talent!

Mokona's is being cute.

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pastmesucks January 3 2012, 03:49:40 UTC
That's the shittiest talent imaginable.

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sp8dersona January 3 2012, 03:28:42 UTC
Apparently I'm the only troll on the planet who can even compl8in for 8 seconds without falling over and screaming and 8leeding all over myself!

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pastmesucks January 3 2012, 03:54:48 UTC
HOW DO YOU KNOW I WAS BLEEDING
MAYBE I BANGED MY HEAD ON THE DESK AND RECEIVED A COMPLETELY NONLACERATIVE INJURY
BUT UNDERSTANDING THAT THAT WAS A POSSIBILITY WOULD HAVE REQUIRED YOU TO HAVE MORE THAN EIGHT BRAIN CELLS! OR TO BE ABLE TO TALK FOR EIGHT SECONDS WITHOUT YOUR TRAIN OF THOUGHT FALLING OVER INTO A BOTTOMLESS CHASM OF SPIDER DROPPINGS AND IDIOCY.
YOU'RE FUCKING WELCOME FOR INDULGING YOUR LAME NUMERICAL THEME, BY THE WAY.

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