Separate names with a comma.
Since some people are clearly fricking blind. I won't dare complain. What I'd really like to see is more of the emotional reactions to, err,...
I. Am. Going. To. Hurt. Something.
Hm.
No, it's not. Not anymore. I don't think it ever really was.
You Connecticutians.
I only get a week of spring break :( Well, considering weekends, it's more like one and a half. Which is better.
I just drank a shot of lemon juice, woo
Aw, hell. I have an essay to start. And finish. Nah, don't care.
:lol: Oh my. Who's the other person running bars on the Dumb Arse Who Shall Not Be Named?
Yay!
Like... **** Vacation is eternal bliss mixed with the fact that I forgot about you guys.
We're not PIMD. You probably can't recall my storming of your FF with a considerably blunt weapon entitled CotMC, but no matter. I learned of...
I will cough in your face if you cough at me again. Your balance of explanation still has the attention span of a squirrel on steroids. I can...
No, I haven't.
DAMMIT STRIKETHROUGH I NEED YOU RIGHT NOW. My thoughts are better expressed with strikethrough.. And no. I'm scared that you'll maul the poor...
There are frickin tons of writing forums. Find one that suits you. Just don't join the prissy nice ones.(...)
Two days until the Native release. Want.
Oh, well, squirrels.
Twitter plus hyperactive squirrels plus those really awesome keyboards you can connect via bluetooth.
I think the answer is a no, Cheese. (This really is beginning to look like a horde of ADHD squirrels figured out what typing was.)