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[honeyandvinegar]

~*Happy Birthday AGAIN, moit, lolzzz*~

I gave you your official ebul-filter!prezzie, but like heck I ain't gonna make a more public announcement.

So in honor of your birthday, I bring you an odd find that Pan came across in looking at Gavs' new keyboard's instructions.

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[moit]

Hot Gross Buns = Casey's bum smeared with dog pee. *ahem*

That will now be a fic.

You mean Josh is sending ME something or he's sending Dom something? Or he's sending you something? *cocks head to the side* He confuses me sometimes--gotta use Dom (I seriously just typed "Doom") to translate. Josh probably gets drunk and calls him Doom...

LOL! I bet your son is adorable in his BB hat!

Thanks again, lover! *hugshugshugs*

[honeyandvinegar]

EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW LMAOLMAOLMAO!!!!

And no, no, he's sending YOU sumfin. Not Dom. He gives Dom too much shit as it is, with his compulsive tv-shopping. Sigh.

Yer welkum!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D *DOOM-HUUUUG*

[moit]

*nods* Very true.

I'm starting to fear our RPG is dying. D:

[honeyandvinegar]

It's just that we've been busy, or in a funk. Just writing in general's been hard lately; I can do one-offs for birthdays, but when it comes to my WIPs, I'm not busting through each chap a mile a minute. It's all coming so slow. The comm started off strong because it was our bright n' shiny new project, but like everything, things get quiet. It can pick up when we're all in sync. :)

[addie71]

Oh, love Hot Gross Buns, lol!