I believe I made it that way in Chapter 5. :u

This is Chapter 8. :U
No bubble-bursting intended.

Nooooo

We haved shared personal space. :u

Have*
Derp.

You know what I mean. :u

Maybe I can rephrase that:
''We will have shared personal space.''
:v

...?
I'm afraid I don't understand the concept of a ''wide term''. :u

You don't say?

Okay.

What.

I tried to catch a butterfly the other day, but I clipped its wing and I think I blinded it in one of its eyes. It tried to fly away, but flew really weird, like it was drunk.
Then someone put it out of its misery.

I wasn't worried in the first place, really. :v

I've never been able to do that because I'm not all that good at catching bugs. :u

I'll just stick with looking at them. :u

That's always fun to do. q:

I never pay attention to the game either. :u

I usually can't even see the batting guy. :u

Sitting behind a concrete wall doesn't exactly help.

More reasons not to smoke. .-.

I failed to sleep the other night, just kind of sitting in bed at 2 AM. .-.

That sounds like it was pretty painful. .-.

That's one way to do it. :u

They are very tasty. :v

It would probably look really funny. :v

But in reverse. :v

And I'm only ten months older than you, so there's not much to experience there, considering infants have a hard time remembering things.

Not at all. q:
Talking to you is never bothersome.

The earliest I can remember is when I was two. :u

There's quite a few of them in my family. >_>

I'm pretty sure I've already figured out your immediate family by now. :u

When people inquire about my opinion, I always disregard their existence.
Especially when they ask whom I ''like''. That's really annoying. >_>

lols.

I don't want to lie, and I don't want to tell them, so I just don't answer.

They start listing off the names of random females I don't even know, trying to figure out whom it is.

Other times, I answer:
''That's classified information.''

No one must know.
...
Except you, Internet.

Oh no

yey

Not yey to that. ._."

Why's your face burning?

Oh, I thought you like, put your face in an oven. :u

Iced tea succeeds again. :u

I don't go outside enough to even fathom getting sunburnt. :v

It's never too hot for my hoodie.
90 degress? Still wearing it.
:U

I've grown accustomed to it. q:

Apparently.

Oh hey look, 80 plus comments.
Or was it 40?

It's at forty comments when it begins to delete old ones,