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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 3, 2007 21:07:24 GMT
"Yeah, well your related to me, so that means your strange too."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 5, 2007 17:02:53 GMT
"Haha! Oh damn...that's not good..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 14:10:56 GMT
"Ha!" I grin,"You lose!"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 26, 2007 17:26:22 GMT
"Yeah, well...you're a bad winner!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 27, 2007 12:29:41 GMT
"There's no such thing! Your just a sore loser!"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 14:36:07 GMT
"There is so such a thing. And I am not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 14:58:26 GMT
"Is not and you are so."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 14:59:34 GMT
"Is too and am not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 15:02:09 GMT
"Not and too."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 15:03:56 GMT
"Is and not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 15:13:21 GMT
"I'm not having ths agrument anymore," I laugh, sitting on the couch,"Shut up now."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 15:14:22 GMT
"You're just chicken to lose," I laugh, jumping up onto the couch and sitting on the back with my feet on the seat next to her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 15:15:50 GMT
"Am not." I laugh, then shove his feet off.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 15:16:50 GMT
"Are too," I say, then slip off the back of the couch and onto the seat next to her, "Jeebus, what was that for?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 21:37:30 GMT
"I don't want your dirty feet by me." I laugh.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Nov 13, 2007 20:50:05 GMT
I shift round and lean back, putting my feet up in her lap and grinning.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 13, 2007 21:46:06 GMT
"Bastard," I laugh, shoving his feet off my lap.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Nov 13, 2007 21:51:34 GMT
"Whore!" I laugh, "My poor feet..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 13, 2007 22:22:47 GMT
"Your feet are fine you big lummox!" I laugh, tucking a loose strand of hair back.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Nov 14, 2007 20:28:22 GMT
"For all you know my feet might be eating themselves from the inside out, and then they'll eat me from the inside out and then I'll be eaten and you'll be lonely."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 14, 2007 22:46:07 GMT
"Feet can't eat themselves from the inside out Charlie," I reply,"And I will not be lonely, I've got thirteen other cousins don't I?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 18:05:04 GMT
"Yeah but none of the others are as awesome as me," I grin, showing off my teeth, "And they can too. Cos it's happening to mine. Just watch, any minute now..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 21:34:57 GMT
"True," I nod then laugh slightly,"Right. Course they are. Well?" I ask, raising an eyebrow,"I'm waiting..."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 21:35:50 GMT
"Be patient, be patient damnit," I say, waving a hand at her and staring at my feet, "Any minute now..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 21:53:51 GMT
"I don't know the meaning of the word," I mutter, tapping my fingers on the coffe table just to annoy him."Well?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 21:56:24 GMT
I shoot her an amused glare, "Stop with the tapping."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 22:04:41 GMT
"I will as soon as your feet start eating themselves from the inside out," I reply smugly.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 22:21:28 GMT
"That's it smartass! I'm gonna...uh...beat you up in a minute!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 22:25:49 GMT
"You mean when your feet start eating themselves from the inside out?" I grin wryly.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 22:27:03 GMT
"Precisely!"
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