no, now is the hangover talking. shit, why i did that?!
i’m drunk, lol.
i just closed my skype. i was talking with libra and mike. i’ll post some parts of our conversation here. any weird things, my apoligies, we were in a videochat.
mike “gaily” barrows: lol erik is mad because libra was here today
libra: ‘-‘
me: hahaha you’re so funny, could you shut your fucking mouth just for a minute?
libra: ‘-‘
mike “gaily” barrows: i’m sorry, i’m a zombie and my mouth is screwed, so no. i can’t
libra: *eyes rolling*
me: you’re so imbecil, you wanker, go masturbate and leave me alone [no, what i really said was “asshole” but that’s ok, its offensive anyway]
libra: uuuuh
mike “gaily” barrows: you’re jealous, bitch, i know
me: wanna know what. i’m just done with you
*leave for some long minutes*
*after my crisis*
*sit in front of the computer*
libra: look who’s back
mike “gaily” barrows: uh my name is erik and i’m a rebel
me: go fuck yourself, mike ¬¬
mike “gaily” barrows: *starts siging she is a rebel - green day*
me: ok, look that. *pretend to masturbate* oh oh oh angelina oh my god its coming *funny face*
libra: rs
me: *krista* my name is krista, asshole *slap*
libra: rsrsrsrs LOL
mike “gaily” barrows: ¬¬ not funny
*more long boring things*
*after one hour, i think*
*no, libra is gone, she got mad with us*
*no, we didn’t screwed everything up*
*hunter’s online*
hunter: what happened?
mike “gaily” barrows: this pile of shit wants to fuck me
me: wow, wow, wow. wait. i don’t want to fuck you, it will be weird. i’m not gay like you.
hunter: lol
mike “gaily” barrows: STOP LAUGHING
me: why? we are making you doubt your sexual desire about peter?
mike “gaily” barrows: ARGH, YOU’RE IMPOSSIBLE, GO FUCK YOURSELF, LISBON GUY. LONDON DOESN’T MISS YOU, YOU CAD.
*mike “gaily” barrows is offline*
hunter: uuuuh he is pissed with you
me: he started u_u
so, this was our exciting video chat. yes, i’m just posting this because mike is an asshole and i want to fuck him… not in that sense.
