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[lebisouviolet]

Yesterday was kind of strange, actually.

So I came over Isaac's house because he was supposed to come over my house after he cleaned his room, but that would take a good week to clean his room on turbo-speed. So I went there and we attempted to clean his room. And we managed to get one (1) trashbag full of crap he agreed to get go of. I saw his

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[intrepid_icons]

oh lord, issac's room, oh wow is it messy. it scared me slightly. props to you for trying (trying!!) to clean it.

[lebisouviolet]

I am proud to say that progress has been made and you can see some of his floor again. YES!

[intrepid_icons]

if you can see his floor, than that truly is a work god. His floor? *gasp, faints*

[lebisouviolet]

I kid you not. I...may...have...even...motivated him to finish?

[princezzvee]

i love his mom too!!!
and he loves my mom
because when he comes over to fix my ghetto computer
she feeds him tea and chocolate cookies
oh isaac.

[lebisouviolet]

Um, I literally talk to his mom about sexual innuendoes in our everyday lives and how my grandmother asks me if I do pot. She's, like, my parent biffer.

Yeah, he loves anyone that feeds him.

Oh how I love that silly boy.

[princezzvee]

That's amazing.
I play Boggle with my boyfriend's mom and we beast him.
I love boys =)

[lebisouviolet]

Don't you love teaming up with your boyfriend's parents to make your boyfriend feel awkward? Well, I do that with Isaac's parents and we yell at him to get a decent pair of jeans even though he refuses. I practically live at his house now because I eat his food and occasionally irritate his parents.

Boys are awesome. I like that mine looked like a 5 year old yesterday.