Eeeeegggggssss

'Course you are. Why else would you be here, driving yourself insane? :p Me too. (Well, actually, I'm addicted. I don't have to be bored to come. But anyway.)
 
i was chasing my sister around the neighborhood the other day... she wouldnt come inside. and she was wearing her pajamas. so that was an awkward sight for our neighbors.
 
i think my body punishes itself by now... whenever i laugh, my ribs hurt, because i have muscle ache (from racing chrissi down the road two nights ago at 1am in the morning... well, sometimes things happen that don't ask to be explained...)

Then why are you in Dufferland? :confused:
MF: I can't go that long without Dufferland!
Me: How long?
MF: Until my lungs heal.
Me: Oh, I know what to do. I can give you surgery to heal your lungs. *whips out scalpel*
MF: AAAAAGGGH! Stay away from me!
Me: Don't you want to get cured...?
MF: I don't think you'd do a very good job.
Me: An insult! CHAAAAARRGE! *waves scalpel*
MF: You're as bad as Reepicheep. :rolleyes:
Me: Reepicheep? Where?
MF: There *points behind him*
Me: *looks*
MF: *trips*
Me: :mad:
MF: :p
Me: *evil grin* *has nurses hold MF down* Surgery time!
MF: Oh, look, the Can!
Me: *falls to his knees and is blinded*
MF: How interesting. He was blinded just by the thought of the Can... *walks off* *gets tripped by plant* MF: Hmph. stupid plants.
Plant: I HEARD THAT!
 
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