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I WERE ALREADY HERE, WAT -flailflail-

Willis: You should have gotten some Lowder genetics, I'm a respectable 5' 9" and looking to be the smallest of my siblings.

Roo, indeed, not bad.

But not Levi Stubbs.

Gallagher: I just came back from dinner, so I greeted you. Don't question the logic, it makes sense to me.

-flail- Buh... bluh. okay.

*Pets the Gallagher* Shhhhh, there there bby....don't get all flustered, what can Lion do to make you feel all better?


For Willis:

Some Tivia

I think I heard that somewhere.

Here's something for you.
https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/i...4KQQnDQEta8FUg

Someone really needs to remind me in the future not to stick my dick in crazy. There are no words for what just. I can't even. Oh my god.

-sigh- -flops-

Gallagher: What? Whatchoo talkin' bout not willis? Crazy?

Willis: Audrey II counts as being a muppet...>.>

http://muppet.wikia.com/wiki/Little_Shop_of_Horrors

That's very weird.

And daw, Sloth in a box. He looks so pleased.

Daw? No, Willis. No. Sloths are hideous and terrible. It was meant to appall you.

I can't even, there's no words for the conversation that just happened with my ex.

I need a drink after this shit.

Willis: B..but loooook he's smiling!


Gallagher: *Pulls out some booze* Easy there buddy, why dontcha just sit an' tell ol' Lion all about it? What happened?

There are few things more disgusting than a sloth smile.

There's that damn Will Smith Fish.

Well, yes. Even sloth smiles aren't as horrendous as that.

Where we going in our Kenny RP? Are we gonna follow Randy and Klaus more or should we skip ahead?

I think we should skip ahead, we can flashback in the notebook.

They really like being right about everything. And are really good at making excuses for their prejudice. And have no understanding of boundaries at all. And says it all with this wanna-be poet flair that just hurts me. I can't. It hurts.

Well, that sounds... pretty darned obnoxious. :[


Willis; Indeed. We are definitely gonna need a whole flashback notebook.