heyy. um, yeah. ok. so i'm, um, not a big writer (i read though almost non-stop) so... yeah. im 13 and i will read anything you put in front of my face. so yeah thats about it. :) aerie-art: Oh so will you now? redbloodedangel: yeah...wait...why are you typing on MY laptop? aerie-art: cuz I'm in your house... redbloodedangel: ... aerie-art: what? redbloodedangel: stalker. aerie-art: ...AM NOT...um...YEAH *fist pump* redbloodedangel: ...what ever you say...not...*coughs* aerie-art: I still need to convert you to the ways of manga. Anime comes later, my pupil. redbloodedangel:... after you come to the dark side... WE HAVE COOKIES!!! aerie-art: I'm already there. Wherever there are cookies...I SHALL BE THERE XD... redbloodedangel:... btw, magical fairies who teleport tax very heavily. just so you know. aerie-art: no one knows what you're talking about, except me. So here is a lil' explanation-o: One day, Angel told me, Aerie to ride the bus home with her. And i was all like, OMG there are buses? I thought there were only fairies who teleported students everywhere XD. And she was all like, yes, but they tax heavily. And I was all like XD. Then i said, "Magical pillows." and life returned to normal. What a wonderful tale, what do ya think, Angel. redbloodedangel: true very true. but you left out the part about them in lederhosen, however you spell that aerie-art: ...Lederhosen? redbloodedangel: goodbye everyone. Aerie was just taken into police custody, for breakking into my house. :P JK |