"Tough s**t... Get over it, and can I have some more fires?"
-Me, after giving some speech to my friend about whining while at McDonald's.
"You get so bent out of shape over little things... Like... Death of a family member... Or a car accident... Or disease... Or.... Uh ._.; I'm not putting up a good argument am I?"
-friends shaking head in the background, sighing.-
"I'll be quiet now..."
-My good friend who shall go unnamed... xd Just bein' totally ditzy...
"Oh my... This sucks some serious amount of candy-a**. =("
-Me, again, after realizing I was out of Spaghettio's... crying
"BAD DOG! BAD!! BAD, BAD, BAD!"
-Unfortunatly, Sarah hadn't noticed it was a stuffed, plush raccoon... She thought it was a dog ignoring her. O.o;; Heh.
Friend: "<< You know... Life sucks for so many reasons..."
Me: "Like..?"
Friend: "Like.... Uh...."
Me: "Yes?"
Friend: ".... Erm... You know..."
Me: "No, I don't..."
Friend: ".......... Stuff... ._.;"
Me: "... ^^ Stuff is the technical term for chicken!"
Friend: "What? <<"
Me: "... Heh-heh. Nothing."
- Just my friend an' I talkin'... She was utterly confused by my remark of the meaning of stuff... Which is totally fair, considering that is NOT what stuff is. O.o;;
Me: "I love you! ^^"
Friend: "Oh my... *blush* Really?"
Me: "Hehe! No! =D"
Friend: " crying "
-Again, my friend and I talking... << Yes, I am mean.
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