Saint thinks I has a fever.
I DO NOT HAVE A fever!
I'm fine. Perfectly fine/
Just tired... It's past midnight. I would sleep, but it's too hot in here to sleep.
Plus, those stupid mices. They're running all over the floor. I told Jay about them, but he hasn't done anything yet...
Now they're marching. They have trumpets! And drums! And sexyphones... Ha ha.
Sexyphones...
tctkyikl;lm
Sorry, I started laughing...
But anyway... I could really go for a waffle right now...
Would you make me a waffle?
Please?
. . .
HELLO?
Why don't you talk to me?.
Fine, I don't wanna talk to yous either!
-shunbunny-
. . .
I'm sorry, I just get upset. I do. Really. Sometimes, I have emotions... It's odd.
But anyway, I'm fine. So don't listen to Saint. Ever.
Byez!
-Fang pwns
See Saint? I wrote the chapter fine! I'M LOVELY!
Saint: ...I know you're sick, and I feel bad, but you're being a dick right now, so I'm posting this.
Fang: I AM LOVERLY!
Saint: He'd been a little off all day, but the fever kicked in at about 11:50... I'm gonna put him to bed, but I am SO posting this in the morning with my other updates. :P
R&R& ISN'T HE LOVELY? :P
Fang: LOVERLY!
