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I do! But I don't know how long I'll be on… There are people here that I might have to "socialize" with.
(I say "socialize" because all I do is sit and listen to everyone else talk.)
Story Game
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Ah, I see. I hate socializing.
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It's better (for me) when it's people I've already met.
I'll do a prompt real quick, for the three of us
The prompt: Chocolate syrup hype
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I drizzled the gooey, chocolatey goodness onto my bowl of vanilla ice cream, while bobbing my head to my current favorite song: Pioneers by for King and Country. The door to my bedroom cracks open, and I look up to see a head of long, brown hair pop into my room. My sister's gaze flicks between me and my ice cream, and a smirk plasters itself on her lips.
"No," I say calmly, already knowing what she wants to do. She ignores me and steps into the room, holding her own bowl of ice cream. Slowly, she makes her way closer and closer, eyeing the chocolate syrup the whole way. By now, I'm clutching my precious chocolate to my chest, glaring at my sister. "No," I repeat.
"Yes!" she exclaims, reaching out and attempting to snatch it from me. Before she can get a good grip on it, I pull it away.
"No! Stop!" I shout, trying to keep her from getting it. She gets her hand wrapped around it eventually, and we go back and forth, back and forth. She's got it, I've got it, she's got it again, I've got it again. Finally, I give in and let her have it, just as she's pulling it back to herself. After a moment of wobbling, she falls flat on her bottom and looks up at me with wide eyes. We look at each other for a moment, and then she starts laughing. I join in and together we laugh until our sides hurt.
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(Not my best work, but… Eh.)
Aww it was sweet :)
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(Thanks. Lol.
Literally, my sis and I would do that, too.)
This. Was. A. Terrible. Idea.
Jake is bouncing off the walls, Claire is covered head to toe in chocolate syrup, and Ell is still downing chocolate syrup from the bottle.
Everyone said that college parties were dangerous, and I scoffed. But now that I'm here.. buying 23 bottles of chocolate syrup on sale and inviting people over for a chocolate syrup party, was not right. This is dangerous. And we will pay the price. But for now, I think I'll go try to attempt to stop Jil from squeezing chocolate syrup on people that pass by out the window.
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Lol! XD
I would so go to a chocolate syrup party, if only to watch others eat it!
lol I would too
Tara locked the last of her chocolate syrup off her fingers, then looked up at her best friend. "Rene, are you okay?" Rene was bouncing up and down, hopping like a kangaroo around the cabin's porch.
"Too. Much. Sugar." Rene stated as she continued bouncing. "Maybe next time we can buy TobyMac's new album for a treat."
"Agreed. Music is much better than the consequences of a sugar high…." Tara trailed off.
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Yay, TobyMac!
TobyMac's DA BEST
Lol that was great
*looked Tara looked
Stupid autocorrect
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I like FK&C better, I think. Lol.
I CAN'T CHOOSE A FAVORITE BAND OR SINGER
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Me neither, but I do really like for King and Country.
Me too
It's Not Over Yet has gotten my through some rough times
In fact I think Imma play that song right now.
I'll be right back.
hai
Hallo
hello
Hai
And goodnight
Hopefully sleep won't evade me tonight
did you know that there are 1.5 million ants in a pound of ants?
-__-
Good. Night.
Weird people. Though I cannot say anything because I'm probably weirder than all of you.
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I highly doubt that.
If the government heard the conversations my friends and I had, I'm sure we'd all be put in insane asylums. Or jail…
Ditto
she threw the last bottle of syrup into the fire, she would never think about him again. Leaning against her car, she sat down with tears streaming down her face. She looked around at the faces of her loved ones, at the looks they gave her. It was her fault he died. She drove home, put on a movie, and made herself a bowl of ice cream and saw the wretched bottle again. She screamed and threw it out the window then sat down crying, my fault, all my fault, she kept thinking. If only she hadn’t pranked him with the one thing he was extremely allergic to: Chocolate syrup.