T.F: probably where your sitting x3
O oh ok *starts to fall asleep *
T.F: -yawns- man i sometime hate being realistic ;-/-;
*little laugh* zzz
T.F: -lays head down in front of you and powers off, T.C putting a blanket over you-
zzzz
T.B: -walking back in with "oil" on him- fuck man ;w;
zzzz *note book in hand/
T.B: -takes the note book and lays on stage- i really need to tell withered to stop being so rough ~v~
*shifting a lil little whine *