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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 10, 2003 22:44:11 GMT -5
There is something wrong here.... I'm afraid I'm not going to give you anything.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 10, 2003 22:45:11 GMT -5
Bu-... why not?
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 11, 2003 15:14:28 GMT -5
You're drunk enough as it is
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 11, 2003 15:22:22 GMT -5
Now, why would ye be thinkin' that, luv?
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 11, 2003 16:10:31 GMT -5
You're slurring your words together.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 11, 2003 16:15:26 GMT -5
Now see, if ye' knew me better than this, ye'd know I slur all me words t'gether, lass.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 11, 2003 16:18:28 GMT -5
...You never used to slur your words together
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Post by Gwen Combe on Dec 15, 2003 11:30:11 GMT -5
no i think the name change has to do with the change of the words *sits down*
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 15, 2003 12:36:23 GMT -5
Actually, I'm of the opinion that it's the possession. Could be wrong, but it's a fair guess, wouldn't you say?
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 15, 2003 13:43:47 GMT -5
*blinkblink* Right see now I'm confused and does anyone else know of this opinion?
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 15, 2003 13:50:12 GMT -5
*flicks side of head* You be stoppin' that mate.
Sorry, Jack, can't make me.
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Post by Nymphadora Tonks on Feb 28, 2004 16:41:52 GMT -5
*walks down and sits down with them. she has a pint of butter beer* we need to get out more often. well or i need to feel out doorzie *changes hair to a lovely shade of sky blue* now thats better what do u think *she said as she toke a sip of her butter beer*
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Post by Jeffrey on Feb 29, 2004 12:12:55 GMT -5
One toke, you poor fool. *glances over and stares in shock* What... what's that bear doing in your glass? Sec... second thought... I really... really... don't want to know... Eng...*almost slips off chair, then stiffens in fear* BATS!!!! BATS!!!! All around! Can't fight em! Too many! AGH! *swats at nothingness in the air and huddles around drink in fear* I need puerco pibil... or... something... *slumps forward onto the counter and passes out**moans quietly*
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Post by Nymphadora Tonks on Mar 6, 2004 22:54:48 GMT -5
*looks at her drink* i see beer not a bear *puts her hand on nasty sands head* ur not warm i would go to the hospital wing i think your going blind
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 6, 2004 23:00:45 GMT -5
(Nasty Sands? I'm honored!)
*head snaps up and there are no eyes in the sockets*
Oh my Christ... myeyesmyeyesmyeyesOhmyChristIcan'tseemyeyes!!!
*starts shaking**stumbles off chair and starts digging in his pants for something... something...**doesn't find it (it's not what you think it is, trust me) and starts backing up, running into random objects on the way while constantly repeating 'myeyesmyeyescan'tsee'**backs into a wall and starts lashing out at invisible enemies*
DON'T TOUCH ME!!!
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