your hill, pffffft

 

MY HILL

No, no, definitely mine.

 

MY HILL

*breaks your door*

 

MY HILL!!!

*spreading out the picnic rug*

No need to quarrel, no need to sigh, no need to shout.

You are all welcome, at my hill.

 

We drink tea and eat chocolate cake. There is enough for eveyone. Peace man.

At MY hILL

*plays Skrillex and scares off Trace*

 

Guess whose hill it is now! :evil:

 

Gah! Has you arrested for tirture!:lol:

 

My HILL!

:lol: Now shoo! Shoo! SHOO, I TELL YOU! Go talk to squirrels or something! Just... JUST GET OFF MY HILL, DANG IT! :bomb:

Uhhh will you please get off my hill?

Right. *steps off of The Master's hill and walks to the bigger one that is MY HILL*

no no you got it wrong, that's actually MY HILL

Peace again at MY HILL

I think you mean MY HILL

yes, you are right:

MY HILL

come on, don't be so childish, just get off my hill.

No need to be so rude. Come sit down my dear, let us drink tea and eat chocolate cookies and give welcome to all the others climbing up

MY HILL

*asks Will to do his famous dearh gaze to scare you all off MY HILL*

*LOL*

and Will is also welcome

at MY HILL

My hill.

Yep, you too Molly, join the little crowd; there is plenty of space at this lovely hill.

MY HILL.

This is a pretty big hill, I don't mind sharing.

Come on guys, get on the hill.

 

 

EDIT: didn't see that comin did ya no

*making place at the picnic-rug for Molly, Will, The Master, Trace and all the others, meanwhile enjoing the view of the upclimbing crowd*

towards the top of

MY HILL

Chris Martin is here too :snobby::dazzled:

He's sitting with me :wink:

He is here with us all along, playing and singing and celebrating the new community at this hill.

*does the rain dance and makes it rain all over your picnic*

 

MY HILL, YOU FOOLS!!!

*causes an earthquake*

 

My hill now. :mean:

all together now, in wind or rain or shine (or tremble), at

MY HILL