Wednesday, January 26, 2005

Ryan and I are sitting in the library at Delta (making the Delta difference mother fuckers!).

we, needless to say, are bored.

TragicMind101: go down on me
SmarterChild: Hey, I'm a machine. It probably wouldn't work out too well...
TragicMind101: I'm not picky
SmarterChild: No? How come?
TragicMind101: hehehe, come
SmarterChild: What are you laughing at, Lord Jeff?
TragicMind101: nothing
SmarterChild: No? You sure?
TragicMind101: pretty sure
SmarterChild: Hmmm...
TragicMind101: blow me
SmarterChild: Didn't learn your lesson last time huh?
TragicMind101: wow, wild one
SmarterChild: I don't think so, Lord Jeff.
TragicMind101: so
SmarterChild: Yes, so?
TragicMind101: no oral sex?
SmarterChild: What do you think?
TragicMind101: yes
SmarterChild: K.
TragicMind101: you will?
SmarterChild: Maybe. I don't know. What do you think?
TragicMind101: I think yes, or I'll beat your sorry ass
SmarterChild: Hmm...
TragicMind101: yes?
SmarterChild: Yea.


posted @ 2:36 PM

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