Just-Legal
Goth Flufflet
- Joined
- Feb 24, 2001
- Posts
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"I lent my copy to Mr Garibaldi and it came back with coffee stains all over it!"
"I know! I'll put a bucket on my head and pretend to be the Vorlon god Booji!"
"Thats it!"
"I'll go get a bucket."
"Lets play a game. I spy with my little eye, something beginning with B."
"Boxes."
"Okay, M,"
"More Boxes. And that's when I shot him your honour."
"E."
"This better not be what I think it is." *sigh* "Even more boxes? Look, Marcus, I like you, I respect you, but after three days cooped up in here, I'm about ready to kill you." Notices Marcus has disappeared, "And I really *hate* when you do that!"
"And what about your mother? She never stopped calling! When's the big day, we've got to pick out patterns, you're father's not getting any younger you know..."
"I know! I'll put a bucket on my head and pretend to be the Vorlon god Booji!"
"Thats it!"
"I'll go get a bucket."
"Lets play a game. I spy with my little eye, something beginning with B."
"Boxes."
"Okay, M,"
"More Boxes. And that's when I shot him your honour."
"E."
"This better not be what I think it is." *sigh* "Even more boxes? Look, Marcus, I like you, I respect you, but after three days cooped up in here, I'm about ready to kill you." Notices Marcus has disappeared, "And I really *hate* when you do that!"
"And what about your mother? She never stopped calling! When's the big day, we've got to pick out patterns, you're father's not getting any younger you know..."