Drop your panties, Sir William; I cannot wait until lunchtime!

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semplice randomly texted me this afternoon. Alarmingly, it was while I was idly fondling my phone as it sat on my desk. What followed was a... conversation.


(lana = white, me = green. I am too lazy to transcribe. Yay iphone screenshots!)

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Maybe, but I will certainly not tell you of the fact. Until AFTER it is crucial you know maybe. Hah hah! *swishes*

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COME, LET US PUNCH AND MAKE OUT! ...Then after we can explode things in the rift and make it night-time. And then Day-time. And then Night-time. And then Day-time. And then Night-time.

Man, it's lucky everyone in Cardiff is stupid.

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So... like our usual evenings in, then?

Hee, your icon! *shags it* *or at least attempts to* *gets sad about it*