*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[Yessur Ebob]

Pfft, jerkface. Being able to find 55 hours a week when I'm lucky to get 10 a month.

Just kidding, that's awesome.

And the estrogen levels in your house continue to skyrocket.

I'm so sorry.

Why do you think I work so much.

 

[Yessur Ebob]

*Cough* I meant $20 worth of brownies, of course....

Brownies you say? Am I allowed to bet on myself?

 

[eenie114]

Why do you think I work so much.

It all becomes clear.... When do you graduate?

 

[eenie114]

Brownies you say? Am I allowed to bet on myself?

No, you are not. Right now you're being the entertainment. Be glad you're not being Sour's entertainment, though!

 

[Yessur Ebob]

It all becomes clear.... When do you graduate?

I graduated high school in 2011.

I am very glad to not be entertaining Sour. I should get some of those brownies though.

 

[eenie114]

I graduated high school in 2011.

I am very glad to not be entertaining Sour. I should get some of those brownies though.

Ohhh... Somehow I thought you were still in school. My bad!

Well, maybe you can have a small brownie commission. But you'll have to take that up with Queen Em.

Do you have any clue how much trouble I would be in if I gave you brownies?!

 

[Yessur Ebob]

Ohhh... Somehow I thought you were still in school. My bad!

Well, maybe you can have a small brownie commission. But you'll have to take that up with Queen Em.

Do you have any clue how much trouble I would be in if I gave you brownies?!

Especially since I just accused her of flirting with JD.

 

[eenie114]

Especially since I just accused her of flirting with JD.

Yeah... You'll need some serious talking skills to get out of this one!

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Flirting? Me? Flirting? Surely not. That might get me into trouble!

 

[Yessur Ebob]

Flirting? Me? Flirting? Surely not. That might get me into trouble!

Of course not. JD was flirting and you were merely tolerating him, of course.

Now about these brownies...