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shit-rperssay · 11 years
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eli: i'm thinking about what blight's penis would be like
sam: the first thing that came to mind was an untouched blanket of snow
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Lew: snaps his fingers in a z formation and struts out the door
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shit-rperssay · 11 years
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Alice: Who invented Kids Bop?
Sam: Satan
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Hann: Sassy Gay Prim is Sasseh
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Lew: you know, for a duck, she knows how to sass
Lew: i salute this sassy duck
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Emily: Since when did Ke$ha make new music?
Tiff: She's alive?
Hann: Since idek
Lew: Since when did Ke$ha make music?
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Andrew: I AM MORE THEN CAPABLE OF BEING A GIRL
Andrew: YOU SHOULD SEE ME AS SOPHIE ANNE
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Andrew: Loki makes me moist
Andrew: My chair became a slip and slide
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Chris: is late to the party Emily: comforts Chris in the back corner                                                        Sam: h8s chris Chris: curls up in Emily's lap Chris: flips Sam off
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Liz: this is the most ADD chat I've ever seen.
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Andrew: Getting far too excited in the library, STAWP
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Andrew: I'm sorry, Emily.
Andrew: We love you, but this beating is for your own good.
Emily: I understand, voice of reason.
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Sam: "Andrew, are you F5? Because you are so refreshing."
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Faith:
dear omegle:
i don't need to try adding 'more interests'.
i have 17 interests.
they may be all derevations of the term 'peeto'
but they are still all interests
sincerely
faith
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shit-rperssay · 12 years
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Andrew: I'm not helping any of you.
Andrew: Me and Tiff are in my room, dying of feels
Emily: Obvs that means you are smutting.
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