*punch* thats not cuz you popped my bubble. I had the same train of thought. But said (well thought)*who cares, yeah, so it didnt happen, but its sweet. I like sweet things*. So the punch was just cuz you gave me permission. You may now tickle me for a second for being a pain in the neck.
im always critical of the sweet ones, but they annoy me anyway. its the funny ones that i like but people are critical of to me. like i can prove mathmatically that girls are evil.
i have a wierd spacial thing going on right now. it doesn't matter to you, but i need to share it. im sitting normally, looking at the keyboard, but i feel like gravity is pulling me foreward, like the chair is tipped over. and its only when im looking down. and when im looking down, im getting like telescopic vision. the keyboard looks like its getting closer and bigger, but its not. and im not high. its kinda fun.
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You may now punch me in the stomache for bursting your bubble.
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I swear sometimes I'm anal, but I can't help but be critical about those things.
icantwaittilsaturday!
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