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Oz: Hahaha, what if we yeeted ourselves off the second story railing.

Oz: Jkjk.

Oz: ...Unless,

Oz yeets them self onto the floor.


Amira: country gnomes,

Vicky: take my bones

Amira: 2 a place ,

Vicky: they dont belong

Brian: See, shit like this is the reason it's hard to turn my back on you guys. Who else is gonna say shit like this?

Oz: WEST VIRGINIA


Vicky: *yeets book across the room*

Brian: *Look of disapproval.*

Vicky: it said global warming was fake

Brian: Oh, that's fair then.


Amira: Don't correct me!

Liam: DONT BE WRONG!


Brian: if i saw a ghost, i'd simply bust it.

Amira: the ghost or

Brian: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)


Oz: i dont have a gender

Oz: i ate it

Oz: i ate my gender an now i dont have one


Vicky: A WHOLE LOT OF PEOPLE DIED TODAY, DAMIEN.

Vicky: WAS IT WORTH IT?

Damien: Eeeeeeeeh, I don't know. In situations like this you've just gotta follow your heart.

Damien: Mine says to stab people.


Oz: time to commit game over

Scott: you can't commit game over, we just got off mine craft!

Oz: i can game over in real life


Scott: *Staring longingly into the distance*

Scott: I wonder what im thinking about...


Oz: i love it when the gender options are male / female / rather not say because then i get to be like shhh my genders a secret


Oz: people ask me if im a girl or a boy... im vibin


Amira: the worst thing you can say is "don't worry about it."

Amira: like, dude, what flavor is that ice cream?

Damien: dont worry about it

Amira: i mean, i wasn't worrying about it before, but i am now

Amira: what the fuck is in your ice cream?


Liam: Imagine how much more humanity could get done if they didn't need to sleep. You could do so much if you didn't have to waste hours being unconscious.

Scott: but sleep good


Scott: C- Can I be your Minecraft boyfriend?

Amira: we've been dating for years now sweetie

Scott: pleeeeeese????????

Amira: of course babe <3


 Oz: Did  you know: according to scientists, in October the mitochondria turns into the frightochondria and becomes the haunted house of the cell


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