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[mr_havok]

(I seem to have forgotten the warmth of the sun)My job makes me feel weird

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[cure_my_boredom]

wow.

I feel the same way for the most part.

[cure_my_boredom]

What you need is another dress up dinner party at Carolyne and Leana's house!

[mr_havok]

Well, in order for such a thing to occur the ominous Carolyne and Leana need to hold a dress up dinner party!

[cure_my_boredom]

oh it will happen!

Wait for it!

[mrepp]

Can we make fire with my sandpaper tongue and your wooden nipple?

[mr_havok]

Yes.
Fire is the hottest thing on earth, even hotter than molten lava and will serve as an excellent symbolism for the burning passionate desire of passion that I feel for you, your sandpaper tongue and the possibilities presented by your sandpaper tongue and my wooden nipple.

[punkybrewster]

you know nathan, you're the only "internet friend" i've ever made that i really, truly care about. and that's why i hate hearing these things from you which i can relate to all too well. at least when you cannot care about yourself you have those who care for you.

[mr_havok]

Until they stop caring because you don't care enough about yourself!
AIEEE!!!!

I hate hearing it from myself too.
Especially since the story hasn't changed in much too long.

I guess that all I can do is wait for the next medicated, peaceful moment.
And maybe that will keep me from killing you.

[punkybrewster]

have you heard emotive yet?

[mr_havok]

That I have.
Not terribly fond of it, I do have to say.
Maybe I haven't listened to it enough yet, though.