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[verbal_vomit_1]

I just kissed some random guy for charity.

Him was HAWT. And Tall.

I'm going to go gargle with Listerine and maybe eat a bar of soap now though. He kissed enough people to lose all feeling in his lips. That has to be a new level of gross right there.

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[marcusisaspaz]

So ... how tall was he?

Just curious.

[verbal_vomit_1]

Taller than Marcus. Tall man is tall.

He might even be taller than your uncle. I don't know. I didn't measure him, you know. One, I'd need a ladder for that and two, I wasn't really there long enough for that.

How random was my day?

[marcusisaspaz]

Good question, Tiny. What else have you been doing?

[verbal_vomit_1]

Besides the kissing booth thang? I let someone twist my hair into something impossible and stick flowers in it. If I are attacked by killer bees and et, you knows why.

[greenthumbchick]

Taller than me? I am, after all, a looming stick of a girl.

((ooc: Like, 6 feet in her bare feet, maybe an inch or two taller in her boots. -- Ed.))
Also, killer bees would probably fly right over you, even with flowers in your hair. You might be lit upon by the flower-power kind of bees, though.

[verbal_vomit_1]

I think he was taller than even Marcus' dad.

BEEEEEEEEEEES I don't want no bees, man. Woman. Stick Girl of Looming Proportions.

(ooc: Dude kissed was 6'4" to Chuck's 4'11")

[greenthumbchick]

Bees are harmless, unless you agitate them by flailing and squeaking...they generally don't mean to sting you.

And, that is a tall man!