This conversation lacks substance.

I had substance all day. I'm tired of substance.

oh ok

What kind of substance did you have?

Cocaine.

Oooo

 

Well I'm eating my oatmeal okay be right bak

Uh . . . Anna? Amy? WHERE ARE YOU GUYS?!

Here! Sorry, I'm working on my Spanish extra credit. :P

Oooo

 

Well I'm eating my oatmeal okay be right bak

Oatmeal! :wacky:

Uh . . . Anna? Amy? WHERE ARE YOU GUYS?!

 

right hurr :nice:

Oh thank God!! :hug:

I thought that you'd left. :P

I have to now, it's my brother's last weekend home so . . . yeah. Now I really do have to go.

Bye, Julia! :hug:

Au revoir Julia :hug:

Dangit, now I have the llama song stuck in my head. :lol:

llama song?

Here's a llama, there's a llama, and another little llama...

please, not the llama song!:laugh3: Amy, I'm not sure you want to hear the Llama song.:stunned: It's a bit shocking. For mature audiences only.;)

^Don't. Go. There. That is the most annoying song I've ever heard. Well that my favourite things and the duck song

Trust me, you don't want to know. :P

THE ORANGE SLAYED THE RAKE

Hey Anna: My friend just got a copy of "The Fault in our Stars," signed by John Green

 

Just thought you'd like to know. Heh.

the fault, dear brent, lies not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings.

 

or something

I've had enough of this! I'm going to go... bake some kolachys. :chef::daisy:

the fault, dear brent, lies not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings.

 

or something

 

Yeah this isn't as classy as Shakespeare.