soapeth :P
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Thread Topic: soapeth :P
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*rips off his shirt and continues*
Parker: think of it this way, forget the zeros, add, then add on the extra zero..kinda like multiplying by 10 -
Sorry kindle died D:
Ozzy: cant do that. I has dyscalculia... or whatever
Me: we are evil. -
bad kindle >:O
Lauren: whatever..we're still gonna get him out of his old habits
yesh, we are...
Elliot: why don't you go creeper over Jareth since you two seem to love him so much? -
I KNOW. Mom made me clean my room Jud nao.
Ozzy: :P
Me: KIT. LETS FIND JARETH. -
should tell her 'it's my room..not like everybody's in there, like they are the kitchen, or living room'
Parker: so, you think Dennis is gonna take as long as you?
YUSH *searches*
(youz can have the honors of being Jareth) -
Shed smack me.
(Yayz)
Ozzy: I plan on never, so yes.
Me: *helps search* -
then you can smack her back..it's your room. if she doesn't like the way it looks, then don't look at it
Parker: well, let's find out
*Magic Dance plays*
>:3 *follows voice* -
But then dad would smack me...
Ozzy: *mocks*
Me: I smell the sweetness of capture~ -
I'd smack them both..but that's just wrong. next time she tells you to clean, try throwing stuff in the closet, and organize things
Lauren: *smacks hard with paper fan*
in 2 minutes even, you'll be ours~ -
Problem with that is the closet doors are broke, and they refuse to fix em.
Ozzy: Agh! Man!
Me: >:D
Jareth: *doing his thing* -
>:O try begging them annoyingly..and mix in some reason as to of why you need them fixed
Lauren: stop mocking me then
heheh...*has a rope* -
Trust me, I do.
Ozzy: *twitch* I need a drink.
Me: *has duct tape* a few more steps!
Jareth: *doesn't notice we're creeping to him* -
sowwy..some one else needed this, then migrane worsened and they wouldn't shut up for once
Parker: have you had one already?
*gigglez* almost there! *has rope ready* -
LOLOL.
Ozzy: I wish :P
Jareth: *turns around* What is this madne ---
Me: *ducttapes* -
it's one of those where food makes me feel sick
Parker: *eyes him* the truth
*ties his hands together* maybe we shouldn't ductape his mouth..kinda want to hear him cry out x3
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