D:Hey weird one.
Y:How can you call me weird? I'm not some stupid stunt double to some arrogant asshole.
D:It is weird... I don't like it, and urgh, I HATE mike. He's so full of himself and I want to kick him in the dick. I hate the fact that he gets both the belts too. Like, come the fuck on. If he didn't have me he wouldn't have those belts. I want Jim and Jay to get them back tbh.
Y: I feel your pain. AND WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING WITH TRINITY?! I want her to rear view him. God, that would make everything better in all honesty.
D:Yes, oh my god, it would. I hate him, so fucking much rn tbh. I want this story line to be over with already.
Y:I still have no idea why you agreed to it. You look like a complete twonk.
D:It was screen time. I wanted something fixed. But I don't even get to talk and urgh.
Y:I feel sorry for you. You should hit him. RIGHT IN THE FACE WITH A SLEDGEHAMMER. YAY.
D:Oh, I would if I could, just not that violently. And I gotta go.
Y:Head too far up his arse guy want you?.
D:Yurp, save me?
Y:Go, I'll talk to you later.
D:Yeah, thanks for the help bakka. Bye.
Look who updated. SO SLOW RAYA...
