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[Vanessa]

Me: Night~

xD That sounds like Cecil.

So I was doing the In Your Pants joke on my flute book, and this: "Intermediate Method - In Your Pants: A followup course for individual or like-instrument instruction."

[Jo]

Me: omg What is Diego like? XD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Med Night, Thera~

Right?

XD that's amazing

[Jo]

Me: "Preparing for Kreutzer In Your Pants"--omfg what have I done. xD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Chemistry in your pants

[Jo]

Me: "Dilbert and the Way of the Weasel In Your Pants" gdi I'm 100% with this game.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Unwind [ing] in your pants.

[Jo]

Me: xD Oh my god.

"Don Quixote In Your Pants". No.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Things Fall Apart in your pants.

Sleeping Beauty in your pants

Popular Mechanics in your pants.

[I've been] On Stranger Tides in your pants.

Oh god it's just getting worse

[Vanessa]

Me: Let's try Shakespeare:
Julius Caesar in your pants
The Two Noble Kinsmen in your pants
As You Like It in your pants

OK I'm done

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: THAT LAST ONE. THAT LAST ONE IS GOOD.

Physical science in your pants.

El viaje de us vida en tus pantelones (it's a terrible book for nonnative Spanish speaks to "learn" Spanish.)

[Vanessa]

Me: Maximum Ride in your pants

It's contagious or something I CAN'T STOP

It sounds like a Spanish pick up line. xD Not gonna lie.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Hunger in your pants.

RIGHT.

Los ojos de Carmen en tus pantelones
The Importance of Being Earnest in your pants

[Vanessa]

Me: The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes in your pants.
Rosaline: I'd let Benedict solve my mysteries.
Me: XD
Rosaline: I'm sorry I couldn't help it.
Me: THE LAST ONE THOUGH.

Good Girls in your pants.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Fun fact: Los ojos de Carmen features a 17 (I think) year old photographer named Daniel who goes to Ecuador to take pictures for this photography contest that he wants to win. He sees this thirteen-year-old girl with the most beautiful dark eyes he's ever seen and demands that he gets a picture of her, but she says no several times, but he keeps insisting and eventually be gets it and wins the contest. I'm pretty sure it's a metaphor for porn.

XD RoslIne.
RIGHT.

The Magic Treehouse in your pants.

[Vanessa]

Me: So I know (or I think I know) you meant Rosaline in the inbox, but I just had the best image of Cecil being tickled and laughing like William.
Rosaline: Let's be honest here.
Me: um um um A Gracious Plenty

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD yeah. I mean Rosaline. I never imagined Cecil as tickilish, so.

[Vanessa]

Me: Yeah, it doesn't work on him. xD

My knees ache for some reason and it's a little frightening.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD

O.o um ice them?

[Vanessa]

Me: I'll try that.
I realised it might be because I went out for a walk today. It was really leisurely, more like a stroll, so I'm extremely out of shape. XD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD depends how far you walked

[Vanessa]

Me: It was a moderate amount. I was also jumping on top of square wooden columns that were on the ground, so that might be it.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Yeah probably. XD

[Vanessa]

Me: I was like Ezio. xD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD like a goddamn ninja

[Vanessa]

Me: snow ninja~

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Oh sh[gorilla]

[Vanessa]

Me: xD oh my god.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I love their videos so hard

[Vanessa]

Me: Right? <3

I was talking to my brother about them, and he only selectively listens to me so he goes, "WAIT, what about crack?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD oh god

[Vanessa]

Me: I use the word 'potato' to get him to listen to me. I just casually slip it into the conversation and then i get his attention. XD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD aw

[Vanessa]

Me: When that gets old just start saying gorilla.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: XD Exactly

[Vanessa]

Me: xD

ughn I have to go to the pool tomorrow. More physical exertion.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: D: good luck

[Vanessa]

Me: I'll probably just drift. xD

I kinda feel like using Logan.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: With who?

[Vanessa]

Me: eeeem, Esther?

My brother brought me doughnuts. ^_^

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Sure. Common room?

:D wahey

[Vanessa]

Me: Okie. Me or you first?

He was really worked up over the fact that his doughnut was underfilled. xD Like it was some personal insult to him.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Can you?

XD lol

[Vanessa]

Me: yush~

I'm more of a classic glaze gal.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me; sprinkles used to be my favourite. :3

[Vanessa]

Me: Sprinkles are like edible confetti.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Right? I used to have this weird obsession with sprinkles when I was little.

[Vanessa]

Me: Same. Also glitter and glitter glue.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: <3 exactly.

[Vanessa]

Me: Back then that made your sh/t classy. Put glitter on that motherf/cking picture of mommy and me.

ah god I need to get some sleep. xD Night~