oh my-croft. soon 100 chapters! can't wait until Admin's birthday to post the 100th chapter!
*bear squeak* wut. i'm not weird ._.
Teenager!England: Daddeh, I'm going out to play with France!
America: What are you going to play? Poker?
Teenager!England: ...Daddeh. I don't play poker.
America: Right. I must teach you that, son.
Teenager!England: ...
America: ...
Teenager!England: ...I'm going out to play with France.
America: Where are you going?
Teenager!England: I don't kno---
America: Dude, all I am asking is that you tell me where you're going.
Teenager!England: Out.
America: So you're going to the cementary?
Teenager!England: ...wut.
America: ...
Teenager!England: *goes* I have the worst father.
America: *when he's gone* I have the worst son.
Belarus: *smacks him* Don't say that about my son!
i am sorry. ok? i will just blame it on that i'm a polarbear. i have no humor. ok? good.
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