The Hive is (realy) Dead! Long Live the Hive Mind!

[Aeson]

Regardless, I don't think the woman would appreciate it.

There will be time to sleep.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Ahem.

FRogtied, thank you very much.

*stuffs lungs back in body*

 

[Aeson]

Well, somonee has to. Who is gonna fess up?!

You have internet stalker written all over you. I pick you.




j/k

 

[Aeson]

Actually... with the forged confession... not to mention the doctored surveilance footage... you kind of will be.

Sorry.

Is this Enemy of the State? I'm Will Smith? Awesome.

 

[hafrogman]

That ain't gonna save your sorry bottom.

Um. . . I don't want you anywhere near by sorry bottom.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

There will be time to sleep.

Thats quite presumptuous. :\

 

[Aeson]

Um. . . I don't want you anywhere near by sorry bottom.

That's what she said.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

You have internet stalker written all over you. I pick you.

j/k

And I choose pikachu to make hamburger meat out of your carcass.

 

[hafrogman]

I'm Will Smith?

Yes, you see. . . it all started when you were chillin' out, maxin', relaxin' all cool, and all shootin' some B-ball outside of the school.

From there it all just goes downhill.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Um. . . I don't want you anywhere near by sorry bottom.

I wouldn't touch it with a 10 foot pole.