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applesauce600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 12:28 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 6:48 pm
You can eat my right thumb, only that.
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CommanderAppleSauce Vice Captain
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applesauce600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:14 pm
But... You're not a bunny anymore. I couldn't eat your thumb now, no matter how mouth watering it looks, smells, or sounds.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:16 pm
But I need a reason why I can't do my homework.
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CommanderAppleSauce Vice Captain
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applesauce600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:20 pm
applesauce600 But I need a reason why I can't do my homework. Is being "too cool for school" a reason?
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:29 pm
Hey! That's a good one. My reasons are lame, I ate my homework or Um, I like your hair Heidi!
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CommanderAppleSauce Vice Captain
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applesauce600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:06 pm
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CommanderAppleSauce Vice Captain
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applesauce600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:08 pm
I like your bread, Bailey!
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:10 pm
I hate your creeper mustache, Macy!
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CommanderAppleSauce Vice Captain
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applesauce600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:15 pm
I stole your creeper mustache so chase me!
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:17 pm
Chase is my bank, -clobbers you with gold sticks- I WANT MY CREEPER!
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CommanderAppleSauce Vice Captain
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applesauce600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:24 pm
*Gives it back.* Woah, I feel... I'm going to lay down for a while. *sleeps.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:26 pm
-nudges with toe- Are you sleeping? Are you sleeping? BROTHER JOHN!
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CommanderAppleSauce Vice Captain
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applesauce600 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:28 pm
I think I have a cuncussion, shake it off. Look at the ground, look around. What was I looking for? Oh yea my rhyme sheet. Was it on the floor? or on the chair?
*faints.*
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