*touches Liam Reynolds's face*

*munches on popcorn*

*she was munching on her popcorn as Annabelle Moriarty walked around the corner* So you and him were a thing *munch*

Norton hears a who

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God didn't damn it.

The beavers did.

*slides in like a wrecking ball* whooooosh sup Annabelle Moriarty

More like butt pirates.

She was tired of this. Tired of sitting here. Next to Liam. Next to Casval. She didn't talk. Yet she was (cont) tl.gd/n_1s1hlth

Assbutt.

Liam was addicted to soap once. He's clean now.

Casval once got hit in the head by a can of soda. He's lucky it was a soft drink.

Bakers trade bread recipies on a knead to know basis.

When lightning struck Liam, it just didn't know how to conduct itself.

Liam probably found it revolting.

You hear about the guy who lost his left side? He's all right now.

A bunch of books fell on my head. I have no one to blame but my shelf.

Hannibal was late to lunch. They gave him the cold shoulder.

Whatelsa's there to do?