With my peni- -nsula? OHOHOHO
I will smack some sense into you when I come leech on you.
Ohoho, you're just out to scare me, I can tell. It will seem sort of fine in the beginning but then I'll be trapped with you in a basement with zombies bringing the door down from the outside. I will cry on your shoulder and tell you to keep me safe, and you'll be like "Pontus... just join us." and you'll be a zombie too and eat my brains.
It doesn't matter if you protect me. There will still be zombie dogs jumping in through the window and I will have a heart attack and die. I'd die, Kyle. DIE.
I wish I was one of the cool gamers so I could join you, it sounds so lonely. But I'm too much of a chicken to play RE games. I've always been.
That scene was so cute. :3
I suppose, but it's a slippery slope. I'm sure the 400 pound dude at IHOP was once a normal size too. >_>
God damn it Kyle, go to bed and you will be rejuvenated. This may or may not be a promise.
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I know... sweet stuff is a definite weakness of mine, and I've been so good lately by resisting them and trying to exercise more. My laziness will catch up on me if I don't, and I don't want to be a part of the statistics of Fort Wayne being one of the fattest, dumbest cities in the US. ;;