Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Nubs

Remember when you had and awesome conversation with somebody and you wanted everyone to read it?.

Hear it is. typos and everything

Susan says:
keevy..?
Keevy. says:
susan?
Susan says:
hi
Keevy. says:
Why do you appear to be offline?
Susan says:
i dont know
Keevy. says:
oh
Susan says:
weird
whats up?
Keevy. says:
looking for a song
and about to go to bed
lol
you?
Susan says:
*censored*.
you go to bed at 8?
Keevy. says:
not usually, but i gotta be at work at 6 in the morning
Susan says:
even when i had to be up that early i could never get to bed before 10
Keevy. says:
well as much as work owned me today, i donthtink it will be to hard
but im gunna tr to sleep around 9:30 ish
jsut to give it atry
Susan says:
its not that i didnt want to. it just never worked out for me that way.
Keevy. says:
well regardless what time i got to bed it going to suck
Susan says:
why?
Keevy. says:
its work, and its super early. and i got so much stuff i have to do
Susan says:
yeah..
Keevy. says:
but what ever
Susan says:
yeah...i need to get another job
Keevy. says:
think so?
Susan says:
yep
need more money
Keevy. says:
you could sell all your stuff on ebay
Susan says:
i have nothing to sell
Keevy. says:
you could sell your organs
maybe your hands?
Susan says:
yeah....
and then i could get money for disability
Keevy. says:
and you could learn to paint with your nubs, and people would feel so proud of you and how you overcame your personal defects. and you would be on the Today show and you would try to tell the story on how you lost your hands, but in the middle you would start to cry, but act like your not. because your STRONG! Then you would have every body in the world wearing t shirts with your face and nubs on the
front
and in big bold red white and blue letter it would read "Believe"
Susan says:
wow
i dont think i wanna have nubs
i think ill just have a baby and sell it instead
Keevy. says:
weirdo
Susan says:
anyway gotta go cuz im all done at *censored*.
talk to ya later
Keevy. says:
alright, ill check ya later
Susan says:
bye

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