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Abigail
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*sits by Christmas tree in her bedroom* *sips hot chocolate* *writes on a slip of paper to remind herself "Cocoa is for under 70 degrees farenheight... It's 67 here. Perfect."*
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I didn't come out of a comatose state just to help you build a fuc king tent. Those plastic flamingos get very frisky this time of year.
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Jcbklyn707
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*transforms everyone in the room into stick figures drawn by me*
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Abigail
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*is in a different room*
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I didn't come out of a comatose state just to help you build a fuc king tent. Those plastic flamingos get very frisky this time of year.
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Abigail
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*lies down on bed*
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I didn't come out of a comatose state just to help you build a fuc king tent. Those plastic flamingos get very frisky this time of year.
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Henri, le Chat Noir
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*cries for a shovel*
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"If brains was bees, there'd be no honey between your ears." -Durry Quill
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Abigail
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*tries shovel through wall*
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I didn't come out of a comatose state just to help you build a fuc king tent. Those plastic flamingos get very frisky this time of year.
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Jcbklyn707
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*wonders what to make his new theme*
*suggests zombies, everyone loves zombies* *also suggests stunfisk*
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Abigail
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*meant "throws" before* *writes "BARROWMAN!" in black sharpie on the back of her hand* *shakes fist at PHOTOBUCKET*
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I didn't come out of a comatose state just to help you build a fuc king tent. Those plastic flamingos get very frisky this time of year.
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Henri, le Chat Noir
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*attempts to bludgeon self with shovel* *fails miserably* *cries*
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"If brains was bees, there'd be no honey between your ears." -Durry Quill
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Jcbklyn707
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*uses a bigger shovel on nargy*
*it's a critical hit!*
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Abigail
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*lies in bedroom eating popcorn out of a pan*
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I didn't come out of a comatose state just to help you build a fuc king tent. Those plastic flamingos get very frisky this time of year.
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Henri, le Chat Noir
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*bleeds* *passes out*
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"If brains was bees, there'd be no honey between your ears." -Durry Quill
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