Aw, man. You guys better eat some pistchios in honour of me not being there. And I want a highly detailed account and multitudes of photos. Take a picture of ren's (?) electronic friend even, and raen's new haircut, and of Timmy eating tim tams, and of you wearing a Hogwarts cape and looking like Heromoine or however you spell her name, and rheapathy drooling over some farscape-y stuff. And a random picture of a DB look-alike would be greatly appreciated.
Did you kill the poor thing? If you did, I refuse to speak to you until you give birth to another emoo to replace the one you killed. Or, until I get bored of talking to myself. Probably going to be the latter.
I didn't kill it! It lost some feathers and gave me a stony glare and then ran off with the other sensible emus who knew to run away, not into, the car.
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Did you kill the poor thing? If you did, I refuse to speak to you until you give birth to another emoo to replace the one you killed. Or, until I get bored of talking to myself. Probably going to be the latter.
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