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[where is the rum? ino drank it all]
Aug 11, 2008 21:12
i loverum omg. ever1tyhing is WUNDERBAR.
whydid i nt drnk this in gjermany?
wheee fuzzxuy feelingssssss.
♥♥♥♥
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jia_ren
August 12 2008, 01:16:46 UTC
D: Are you okay, Ino?
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 01:18:30 UTC
im sfucking asEWSOME thankz!
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ashestotheblind
August 12 2008, 01:41:52 UTC
(I got it.)
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courtingchaos
August 12 2008, 01:28:38 UTC
. . . . .
Habit of yours?
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 01:39:10 UTC
whu?
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courtingchaos
August 12 2008, 01:49:53 UTC
Not my point, but it works.
Don't pass out in the hallway.
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 01:52:52 UTC
okee ♥
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ashestotheblind
August 12 2008, 01:38:12 UTC
...boze moi.
I thought I told you to go sleep it off, dushka.
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 01:39:36 UTC
but tis tastes soooooo good?
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ashestotheblind
August 12 2008, 01:41:37 UTC
Ino, drink some water and go to sleep.
Or I'll come in there and pour a bottle of tabasco sauce down your throat until you get rid of everything.
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 01:45:11 UTC
im not tired!!!11!!!
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snow_melts
August 12 2008, 01:52:29 UTC
Do not die. Maybe....um...breath? Drink....water.
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 01:53:09 UTC
... die...????//?
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snow_melts
August 12 2008, 01:57:08 UTC
You seem to be having a seizure.
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 01:58:35 UTC
nhahaha youre so cute ♥
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profanitize
August 12 2008, 04:27:25 UTC
This is why we only tempt you wit' alcohol when adults are 'round you.
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 04:38:27 UTC
worrrrried?
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profanitize
August 12 2008, 04:41:12 UTC
You pukin' your kidneys out in toilets aren't my problem. I'm jus' 'fraid of the bitchin' storm that's goin' to happen on the mornin' after.
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themindwalker
August 12 2008, 04:44:22 UTC
I WOULDNT BITCH TO YOU ASSHOLE
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