(they're sitting in a foot of wet sludge, six feet underground)

Sep 28, 2005 19:02

Keys? KEYS? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! COME BACK TO ME, KEYS!!!

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The more I experience of the outside world, the less I am convinced of the necessity of leaving my room

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tangled_slinky September 28 2005, 18:33:09 UTC
there aren't any chocolate covered raisins in your room. or any really really 'bad-soft' flame-colored yarn. so keys are the least of your worries.

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susietherockgod September 28 2005, 18:37:04 UTC
They're the least of my worries because I lack other things?
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How do you KNOW I don't have any bad-soft flame colored yarn? I have plenty of soft things with which to make Chris' trachea shut, had I the inclination and the really long arms...

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nihonjin_reiko September 28 2005, 19:08:58 UTC
you can have my keys, i only use one, and thats only sometimes

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psychoticradish September 28 2005, 21:44:43 UTC

... )

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tweeterbot87 October 2 2005, 20:11:11 UTC
I'm sorry! All of us get to feeling overwrought sometimes...
*retrieves Susie's keys, pats head, and gives Sushi*

THBFM

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