[19:43] Clare: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
[19:43] Zoie: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
[19:43] Clare: MAKE IT STOP
[19:43] Zoie: I CAAAAAAAAN'T
[19:43] Clare: THINK OF DEAD PUPPIES
[19:43] Clare: .....
[19:43] Zoie: ....
[19:43] Zoie: -DIES-
[19:43] Clare: AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHAA
[19:43] Clare: AHf;ihasd;fjklas;dflkasdf
[19:43] Zoie: BAAAAAAAHAHFAKSDJJKFXJCXLVD
[19:43] Clare: *EATS SLEEVE*
[19:44] Zoie: -EATS LIP-
[19:44] Zoie: ....
[19:44] Zoie: -AFSDXJCKSDLJXCKJIOWEUS8D
[19:44] Clare: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Yeah... I think we've died.
-is still unable to breathe-

[06:53PM] Chad: wuzzuuuup
[06:53PM] Me: uhh... the ceiling.
[06:53PM] Me: ... yo. >_>

Cwarey: hi
Cwarey: hi
Cwarey: hi
Cwarey: hihihihihihihi
Me: ... hi.
Me: Popsicle much?
Cwarey: orange!
Me: I see.

Yes, that conversation makes sense. I swear, it really does!

Tomorrow's the first day of rehearsal for Bard... and Clare's in it too!! We are like... SOOO jazzed. This is going to be our second play together. Yaaaay!

I've been wandering around the house singing "Thank Goodness" all day. I haven't been this happy in forever.