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Post by Gwen Combe on Dec 15, 2003 11:33:01 GMT -5
i swear you both are wicked nuts. *colapses into near chair and starts to read a book* I dont say anything for like a week and suddenly no one can figured out why or what is going on lol ( not that anyone but us three read this anymore lol)
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 15, 2003 12:39:49 GMT -5
(true so it really makes no difference if we know whats goin on or not)
"Yes, we are insane."
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 15, 2003 12:40:56 GMT -5
(*shrug* It's really more or a less a playground nowadays. That's why I can get away with what I am. *wink*)
Wicked? Now... answer me this... why're we demonic nuts? 'S not ever'day someone calls me a demonic nut...
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 16, 2003 18:29:16 GMT -5
NUTS"
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 16, 2003 18:31:19 GMT -5
That's where ye' come in, luv.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 27, 2003 15:55:19 GMT -5
sure right whatever
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 27, 2003 15:58:10 GMT -5
See... in me special grammatical, ecumenical and spiritual place, plurals gen'rally imply more 'n one. I see you 'n me... tha' 'bout fits th'bill. You 'n me... we're demonic nuts. So says the lass in th'corner. *drinks some more rum cuz it's been awhile*
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Post by Jeffrey on Jan 13, 2004 15:12:48 GMT -5
*starts humming the tune of 'the medallion calls' because he can* *stands on a chair to look more majestic*
Jack, yer a strange boy.
Been called worse, mate.
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Post by Gwen Combe on Jan 21, 2004 12:52:32 GMT -5
Jack why do you talk to your self
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 1, 2004 16:48:06 GMT -5
Hm? I don't talk to myself, that's just silly. I talk to my other personality, the insane pirate in my head.
'At hurt, mate.
Besides, there are quite a few of us in here now.
Oh yeah... hm... I think we might be having a bit of a problem with communication in the future...
Quite possibly.
...BATS!!!!!!!!!...
Raoul...
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 7, 2004 17:38:00 GMT -5
*slings arm over his shoulder and pecks him on the cheek the hiccups*
"You're awfully cute when you want to be"
*lets go and stumbles forward and trips over chair/falls on but and laughs*
"Hey who put this chair here?"
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 7, 2004 17:49:54 GMT -5
I prolly did just to piss Sands off. Can't see, you know... I love you when you're tipsy. *kisses Viv sweetly*
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 7, 2004 18:18:01 GMT -5
*giggles and blushes*
"I..*hic*...need to lay off *hic* the alcohol."
*sways dangerously*
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 7, 2004 18:22:21 GMT -5
*catches her up in his arms and starts blowing raspberries on the bare skin* But I like you when you're sloshed. You can't fight back.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 7, 2004 19:07:34 GMT -5
*giggles and tries lazily to push him away*
"No. I'm *hic* setting a *hic* bad example."
*cheeky grin*
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