Awaiting the revival of the already twice-revived thread.
It's losing lives.
But it's testy time for all of us.
or testey.
Yesty.
And the Arrieth is going to be busy basically until Jesus comes back.
(That means forever.)
Because school is so unimportant to us, Kale and myself were texting back and forth in class all day, mostly pictures of "charming" classmates we had.
People can be such cunts sometimes.
Anyway, since no one is reading this but POSSIBLY Arrieth, I'll shut up now.
No projects being worked on, just me being me.
Yeeaah.
Getting a Twitter soon, because I'm being forced into it.
Everyone else should get one too.


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Arthur: If I was a dinosaur I'd be a Penisaurus, and life would be a bowl of cherries.
Me: If I was a dinosaur I'd be a Vaginasaurus Rex, and I would own you with my large teeths made of PMS.
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". . .and to this day, the Killer Khale is afraid of eggs."
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