Monday, November 17, 2008

ick

go'way. Sick.

9 comments:

  1. That is what you get for messing around with girls: A case of cooties.

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  2. HEY! I do NOT have the cooties, Malaise. (Though I did have The Crud and THAT? That I gave him. Bwa Ha Haaaaa! *cough, hack*)

    Sorry, bubbalicious. I'd offer to bring you soup, but I think whiskey would work better.

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  3. I demand whiskey! And maybe some Ensure.

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  4. Hey, Cootie Carrier? Aren't you supposed to be in cognito?

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  5. *grabs stick* Is it dead? *POKE*

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  6. By the way, the word verif. for the last comment was "dogedne". Is Dog Edne, Dame Edna's dog?

    I'll go now.

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  7. DAMN IT! I suck at remaining icognito. It's my need of the limelight that does me in every time.

    Ensure? Isn't that for old people?

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  8. put down the whisky and get out somthing stronger like NyQuil

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