Where oh Where

who me?
no...not me.
why would you think that?

 

Haha the yahoo smilies are so great. Anyway, I can smell it, you virtually reek of margarita mix. Just admit you have a problem, you can get help.

 

you can't make me patrick, I DO NOT HAVE A PROBLEM!
and what you smell on me is......uuum........yah you dont smell margaritas on me. you cant prove it
besides...who needs margaritas when i have friends like you

 

Haha you'd still rather the margarita wouldn't you?
What are you up to currently anyway?

 

oh, nothing just sitting on my behind staring at the screen wondering why people refer to the sex talk as 'the birds and the bees' have any thoughts on that?

 

I don't understand the birds and the bees. I hope it's not anything important.

 

haha nah....you're not. just a little of this; a little of that. just uuum don't get any girls pregnant..... and you'll do just fine.

 

Get girls pregnant? What exactly is it we're talking about?

 

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuum
let's talk about something else now

 

Okay... I guess I'll never understand the birds and the bees. My wrist hurts.

 

oh no! you should get off the computer and go put ice on it and take some pain stuff for it and then uuum.....eat more tacos.

 

I don't think ice will help, it's just really sore for some reason. And I don't want anymore tacos.

 

i'm out of ideas.
buuut i think im gonna get off the net now.
so i shall talk to you tomorrow. byyyyye!

 

Syra!! I want your tacos! :H

 

That can be taken in such a perverted way.

 

Only perverts would take it in such a perverted way.

 

Well, considering Syra didn't have any tacos, what other way could it be taken?

 

Ohhh, I see. You're jealous, coz you want me to have YOUR tacos. :H

 

Hey Johanna, what are the birds and the bees? I don't get it.

And my tacos are good. :H

 

Are you asking me to make babies with you?