Trying on hats... eating ice cream... and cameras dying... oops.
:D
And my awesome necklace and bracelete i spent all night making by braiding shells into cords of hemp...
whew.. but it was fun :D
THENN...
Probably one of the most rediculous convos ever... but for sure my favorite parts:
Him (12:30:21 AM): the frustrated defeated smile
Me (12:30:27 AM): I HATE YOU
Me (12:30:29 AM): ENOUGH ALREADY
Me (12:30:31 AM): GO TO SLEEP
Me (12:30:35 AM): you know i dont like to lose
Him (12:30:43 AM): neither of us do
Him (12:30:50 AM): which is why winning is so great with you!
Him (12:30:55 AM): lunch plz
Me (12:31:04 AM): fine
Me (12:31:08 AM): get mcdonalds
Me (12:31:12 AM): ill send you 10 bucks
Him (12:31:34 AM): wow that wasn't the deal
Me (12:31:45 AM): um.. i never said "lunch with me"
Him (12:31:47 AM): wow
Him (12:31:57 AM): well if you would have won i'd have been there tomorrow to take you to lunch
Him (12:31:58 AM): but i mean
Him (12:32:03 AM): if you want to send me money for mcdonalds fine
Me (12:32:08 AM): OH stop it
Him (12:32:09 AM): sore loser
Me (12:32:10 AM): thats just mean
Him (12:32:14 AM): hahaha
Him (12:32:17 AM):
Me (12:32:18 AM): you know very well i was trying to make it easier
Him (12:32:29 AM): make lunch easier?
Me (12:32:54 AM): no make the fact that you are making up fantasy lunches and promised
Me (12:32:57 AM): promises*
Him (12:33:10 AM): wow
Him (12:33:14 AM): i wish i would have lost now
Me (12:33:18 AM): why?
Him (12:33:26 AM): cause you don't follow through with your bets
Him (12:33:30 AM): if i lost i could have payed up
Him (12:33:40 AM): i was looking at the bet as win win
Him (12:33:44 AM): and super win if i won
Me (12:33:50 AM): fine
Me (12:33:52 AM): you super win
Me (12:33:55 AM): whens lunch
Him (12:34:13 AM): idk when is it?
Me (12:34:23 AM): uhh idk
Him (12:34:34 AM): well that's lame
Me (12:41:54 AM): ugh. its like the cabin all over again...
Me (12:41:57 AM): with the mailbox
Me (12:42:03 AM): that i thought was a moose
Me (12:42:08 AM): or elk or whatever it was
Him (12:42:10 AM): it was i've got your back on that
Him (12:48:58 AM): office
Him (12:49:01 AM): when is it being watched
Me (12:49:04 AM): not a chance
Him (12:49:05 AM): i've been itching for months
Me (12:49:06 AM): you are sleeping
Me (12:49:11 AM): tomorrow
Him (12:49:12 AM): no not right now of course
Him (12:49:35 AM): i can't believe you haven't watched it yet
Me (12:49:55 AM): omg
Me (12:50:01 AM): NIETHER HAVE YOU
Him (12:50:24 AM): lol
Him (12:50:47 AM): well i was waiting to watch it with you of course
Me (12:50:53 AM): haha
Me (12:51:09 AM): sorry i was taking detours to psychiatric wards and hell and such
Him (12:51:26 AM): yeah dante?
Me (12:51:34 AM): um virgil
Me (12:51:34 AM): ?
Me (12:51:36 AM): get it right
Him (12:51:49 AM): virgil is the poet guide
Me (12:51:59 AM): dante wrote it, about virgils trip
Me (12:52:02 AM): OMG LOOK IT UP
Him (12:52:02 AM): no no
Him (12:52:38 AM): bet 2?
Me (12:52:50 AM): your on
Him (12:53:01 AM): virgil takes dante through hell
Me (12:53:16 AM): It is an allegory telling of the journey of Dante through what is largely the medieval concept of Hell, guided by the Roman poet Virgil. In the poem, Hell is depicted as nine Circles of suffering located within the Earth.
Me (12:53:19 AM): k thats it
Me (12:53:23 AM): i perminently quit
Him (12:53:29 AM): i love you
Him (12:53:33 AM):
Me (12:53:38 AM): THEY BOTH WENT
Me (12:53:39 AM): OK?
Me (12:53:42 AM): W'GH'OIHGTH'p
Him (12:53:43 AM): well yeah
Him (12:53:50 AM): you just wanted to be virgil
Him (12:53:51 AM): that's ok
Him (12:53:53 AM): virgil is cool
Him (12:53:57 AM): he rights poems and stuff
Me (12:53:58 AM): stop
Me (12:53:59 AM): making
Me (12:54:00 AM): me
Me (12:54:01 AM): laugh
Me (12:54:02 AM): thats
Me (12:54:03 AM): it
Me (12:54:04 AM): go
Me (12:54:05 AM): to
Me (12:54:05 AM): bed
Me (12:54:06 AM): and
Me (12:54:07 AM): stop
Me (12:54:09 AM): laughing
Him (12:54:09 AM): rate limit inc
Me (12:54:10 AM): at
Me (12:54:10 AM): me
Me (12:54:15 AM): NOT INCOMING
Me (12:54:19 AM): NOT RATE LIMITED
Me (12:54:21 AM): EAT IT
Him (12:54:25 AM): oh i'm gobbling it
Me (12:54:29 AM): DO IT
Me (12:54:30 AM): HOMO
Him (12:54:50 AM): SO homo
Me (12:54:56 AM): YUP
Him (12:55:07 AM): so gay i can hardly function
Me (12:55:28 AM): OMFINGGODIMEDIATEFARKLE
Me (12:55:39 AM): WHY DOES MY LIFE HATE ME
Him (12:55:57 AM): you can be beatrice ok
Me (12:56:04 AM): ewww
Me (12:56:07 AM): not a chance
Me (12:56:12 AM): she was such a loser
Him (12:56:14 AM): wow she's awesome
Me (12:56:18 AM): just siting there waiting
Me (12:56:28 AM): had the feministic qualities of peach
Me (12:56:37 AM): and you KNOW how i feel about peach
Me (12:56:48 AM): the abomination of all GOOD woman traits
Him (12:56:52 AM): princess peach?
Me (12:56:55 AM): umm
Me (12:56:56 AM): yes
Him (12:56:59 AM): she kicks ass
Me (12:57:21 AM): OH GOD HELP ME HELP ME IM STUCK IN THIS CASTLE AND I CANT EVEN JUMP ON MY OWN MUSHROOMS
Him (12:57:30 AM): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C6GmeXTZuqo
Him (12:57:33 AM): peach kickin ass
Him (12:57:35 AM): ^
Me (12:57:46 AM): seriously... her only words in the whole game = "help me help me"
Him (12:58:13 AM): woah woah
Him (12:58:17 AM): that was pre-peach
Him (12:58:23 AM): you're speaking of princess toadstool
Him (12:58:30 AM): that was before she went to badass school
Me (12:58:54 AM): well im sorry that i game OLDSCHOOL
Me (12:59:06 AM): nevermind... false.
Me (12:59:12 AM): YOU'RE the abomination
Him (12:59:26 AM): see look you're beatrice
Him (12:59:28 AM): she's awesome
Him (12:59:59 AM): i'm really just pushing this so i can get a new nickname hooked and locked
Him (1:00:51 AM): ya knw?
Me (1:01:24 AM): k
Me (1:01:26 AM): you anger me
Me (1:01:58 AM): because i have had substantial wit, humour and all around badassery in this convo... and well.. you KEEP DEMOLISHING IT WITH YOUR OBNOXIOUSNESS
Him (1:02:10 AM): woah woah it hasn't gone unnoticed
Him (1:02:30 AM): besides it's obviously a nickname for myself
Him (1:02:35 AM): dante
Him (1:02:41 AM): cause dante is a badass name
Him (1:02:55 AM): beatrice = dante's ideal vision of a woman
Him (1:02:59 AM): booyah well played sir
Me (1:03:42 AM): beatirce is an ugly ass name
Him (1:03:46 AM): omg
Me (1:03:47 AM): and dante was a tool
Him (1:03:50 AM): it isn't a nickname for you
Add that and chocolate cupcakes and ghetto dancing and I had a pretty sweet night :D
much <3
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