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 Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:23 pm
*munches*
Urgh... Not as tasty as it first looked...
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>.>
<.<
*continues to eat*
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:23 pm
but at least you got some fiber into you!
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:24 pm
Butbutbut... it tastes like door!
>.<;;
Also, How be Sanzo?
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:27 pm
Sanzo ish good! Sanzo thinks Bass should have a chocolate covered door 3nodding
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:30 pm
Bass thinks a chocolate covered door would be good, but a chocolate door would be even better
:3
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:33 pm
*gives Bass a chocolate door* like this?
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:34 pm
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:37 pm
yay I made teh Bass happy! ^_^
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:39 pm
:3
If only it was that easy in real life~
*is feeling rather low*
:3
*gnaws on the chocolate door*
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:40 pm
*walks in, trips, lands on face, then picks self up* >,< Hello...
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:40 pm
aww why is the Bass sad? *hugs*
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:46 pm
Bass is sad because he asked his friend out, and she said no
There's more to it than that, but I'm really not in the explaining mood at the moment
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:48 pm
its okay, you don't have to explain if you don't want to
*runs over and pokes Prinny*
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:49 pm
*glomps prinny, and clings to his leg*
:3
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:50 pm
neutral Oh, it's one of those friendships.
^w^ Prinny was in one of those friendships before except it was the other way around, sort of. My best friend was giveing me all these openings to ask her out and I was always too damn dense to figure it out or notice it.
Until she walked out of my life one day without a word or a "Goodbye"...
*wiggles out of bass's glompiness* ^w^
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