theoretically, yes, ain't we lucky?

[flarplegic]

[ He'd spent the beginning half of his night staring at his newly useless feet, and was now squandering his remaining hours on staring at the screen of his husktop. A few clicks minimized Terezi's boldfaced words of sympathy and Aradia's thinly veiled anger, and Tavros let out a tight sigh. He certainly appreciated their condolences, but each quiet

Comments

[flarplegic]

hEEEY,
uHH, hOW'S IT GOING, bRO, }:)

[makaracle]

HeY BrOtHeR.
I'M AlL ChIlL Up iN ThIs MoThErFuCkInG SlImE PiE.
ArE ThErE FuCkInG MiRaClEs oN YoUr sWeEt wHeElS YeT?
:o) HoNk

[flarplegic]

oH,
aCTUALLY,
i AM STILL TRYING, tO GET USED TO THEM, i GUESS,
aND BY "THEM", i MEAN, mY SWEET WHEELS,
tHOUGH i DON'T THINK, tHAT i WOULD USE, "sWEET", tO DESCRIBE THEM, mYSELF,

[makaracle]

Do:
ShIt mOtHeRfUcKeR! I'M So sOrRy mAn.
DiDn't mEaN To pUt yOu uNdEr fUcKiNg pReSsUrE AbOuT HaViNg sWeEt sToRiEs oF ThOsE NoT So mOtHeRfUcKiNg sWeEt wHeElS AlReAdY.