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Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 14, 2007 22:49:46 GMT
"Not that you bellend!" I laugh,"Being a nutjob, your one to talk." I grin swatting his hands away,"Go away you." I chuckle, then pause."Hey Charlie, mind if I name one of that babies after you?" I ask after a moment.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 18:27:21 GMT
"That's insulting!" I laugh, then grin, "Oh wow, oh wow, happiness. You're sure you want to give a baby my stupid name?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 21:40:36 GMT
"So's your face!" I laugh, then nod."Yeah. I want to give one of my boys your stupid name."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 21:42:12 GMT
"OOOH! CUS!" I yell, still laughing, then grinning like a loon, "M'okay! Let one of 'em have me stupid name!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 21:50:16 GMT
"Alright. Your god-dad and you get one of them named after you, aren't you lucky?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 21:52:08 GMT
"I feel so special!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 22:09:04 GMT
"Your not going to dance, are you?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 22:17:05 GMT
"Uhm...possibly?" I smile innocently.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 22:55:40 GMT
"Oh jeebus, go on. Get it over with."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 22:59:36 GMT
"No, I can't be bothered anymore," I tell her, sitting up straight, "Hey Maddie?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 23:41:03 GMT
"Yeah, Charlie?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 15, 2007 14:32:44 GMT
"My nose is cold," I tell her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 15, 2007 16:02:57 GMT
I laugh, shoving him."Moron."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 16, 2007 14:48:12 GMT
"I was being serious!" I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 17, 2007 23:50:32 GMT
"Remind me why I care?" I ask, trying hard not to laugh.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 20, 2007 19:02:17 GMT
"Because it's a sign of foreboding. It means something is coming!" I tell her, "My nose predicts the future with it's temperature."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 23, 2007 23:00:27 GMT
"Does not!" I laugh.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 29, 2007 23:07:13 GMT
"It does so!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 1:25:12 GMT
"Does not!" I laugh, then stop trying to agrue with him, knowing it was no use,"Alright then nonce, what does your cold nose predict?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 30, 2007 13:45:54 GMT
"You don't believe me anyway," I say, folding my arms over my chest and trying to remain straight-faced, "So why should I allow you to see what is to come?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 17:58:39 GMT
"Okay, okay I believe you!" I laugh, tugging on his arm,"Tell me, please?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 31, 2007 12:20:22 GMT
"Nope, not telling you."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 1, 2008 4:54:59 GMT
"Please, please, please, with sugar on top?"
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