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(Oh, stop, you're flattering me. ... So the nearest Mickey D's isn't very close, I imagine? No? Okay.)
(*grows tired of making that face*)
Well, since we're getting Internet reception, we should take this opportunity to utilize the important aspects of the Internet: funny videos of cats.
Your mind's been exploding a lot lately. Oh, that's right, yes. Well, you're a couple days closer to the big day than you were a couple cays ago, right?
(... I was supposed to apprehend somebody here. *digs through the sand looking for silica* I wouldn't really say so, in that case. But seriously, the boots + the bird cage = me forgetting that I'm asexual. >)
(BI)
Sounds trippy. Let's do it.
I love how we just talked about our relationship status by using a weather analogy. *feebly peeks from under umbrella*
Then you do it, I'm always doing the work in this relationship.
(... Wait a minute... *waits for Pyra to be smart and point out the fact that there's silicon everywhere in a desert, 'cause sand is loaded with silica* Ooh, I know what would be great: wearing your boots in the bird cage. >:9)
(I never said it was a crisis. Frankly, miss, I am offended. BI)
*wonders what else he might need to make a solar-powered Game Boy*
I suppose having it stay might lead to uneasy weather later on. Maybe it would best be dissipating now before it gets out of hand. *opens umbrella*
(I was just about to leave you for off-line, too)
*ahem*
0NLY 1N FL0R1D4.
Just go into Random Ramblings and utter "whoa"?
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(It appears I need not make a witty comment whilst you do so. Sounds like a deal, then. Possibly. >_>)
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Oops, I forgot to continue all these sub-conversations. Allow me to remedy this.
(*watches Pyra speed away, then stares at feet* Right. Now where could I find silicon in a desert... ? *grins lecherously*)
(Well, why not? You have anywhere to go? Huh? You just want to escape my clutches, don't you? Huh? IS THAT IT?!)
*waits*
Not sure if I want it to fade away or stay like this. YOU WANT MORE MUSIC OF THE WASTED WHITE MAN? IT ISN'T BY RADIOHEAD THIS TIME.
Another one of mine seems to be going "whoa" sarcastically when somebody says something assuming incorrectly that I care.
(Any time is a good time for a paranoid depressive realist to have an existential philosophical moment.)
Do we even get Internet access out here?
Would you say things have been a bit more canon lately, though? Sometimes it seems like that to me. I stick my hand out and I could almost swear that I feel a few scant drops of canon-ness. TAKE IT, BURN IT, I DON'T KNOW, JSUT GET IT OFF GET IT OFF GET IT OFF! IT'S GRODY!
Maybe I do have another, then. Speaking of which, you seem to post a lot in my "Do You Have a Catchphrase" thread.
(Wait, wasn't I supposed to pull over that lady? We jury-rig a solar-powered Game Boy? ... Whatever. I guess we're talking about different umbrellas here.)
*wonders what Kevin Bacon is doing right at this very moment*
Then learn.
Just as forcast. SOME OF YOUR MIND IS ON THE REVOLVING DOOR?
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