Last to post wins v3.0

[Skye Prower 386]

Sorry to hear

[Geoffrey St John 175]

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

[Seviper the Fang Snake 368]

That's true. I'm not healthy for you guys but y'all are still standing!

[Shinomi-chan 294]

Wow um... o_o quite the battle you got there Geoffrey. Sorry to hear that..

[Geoffrey St John 175]

I noticed a lack of posts after I posted yesterday so I decided to erase that reply and just say I craved Pizza when I was younger.

Just for reference my deleted post was as below.

Yesterday, 11:43 AMI asked my mum and she said I always craved Pizza.She also told me that she craved a lot of meat when she was carrying me. Ask your mums what she craved when carrying you

[Seviper the Fang Snake 368]

I built this awesome thingy!

[Danny Felixe 330]

What thingy?

[Seviper the Fang Snake 368]

A machine that defies the laws of physics and learning!

[Skye Prower 386]

Uh... is this a good thing?

[Seviper the Fang Snake 368]

Uh...processing...loading...downloading... Tacos... Yes!

[Danny Felixe 330]

The machine has spoken!

[Skye Prower 386]

I don't like tacos....

[Seviper the Fang Snake 368]

Machine do your stuff!

Machine: Okay! *makes ice cream*

Machine do your stuff!

Machine: Okay! *makes ice cream*

[Skye Prower 386]

Oooh!  Ice cream

[Seviper the Fang Snake 368]

Mmm. Chocolate.

[Shinomi-chan 294]

*peeks* o_o there are people here!!!!

[Danny Felixe 330]

Ice cream! And chocolate too! Want!

[Skye Prower 386]

There are always people here!

 

*helps self to ice cream and choccys!*

[Shinomi-chan 294]

Well.. I don't like it *close closets doors* 

[Skye Prower 386]

You don't?  Aww, why?

[Shinomi-chan 294]

Because people... say "hi" to each other..

[Skye Prower 386]

And that's bad?

[Seviper the Fang Snake 368]

*eats ice cream*

[Shinomi-chan 294]

Uh.. duh? O_O that one "hi" would mean you would have to start... a.. CONVERSATION with them!! Aaaaah!! *accidentally makes the closet fall down*

[Skye Prower 386]

And... conversations are bad?  *looks bemused at fallen closet*