Eddie: my new inhaler is this fucking bright ass yellow and I hate it
Ben: aw sorry:(( you could paint lemons on it?
Richie: lmfao I
Richie: yeah do what Ben said ;)
Eddie: fuck off Richie
Eddie: also I can't it's a really ugly shade of yellow
Beverly: Wait like neon yellow?
Eddie: no like
Eddie: not lemon yellow
Eddie: not orange orange
Eddie: but like
Eddie: hella ugly
Stanley: Ah yes, thank you for clarifying. I know exactly what you mean now.
Richie: Listen Listen,
Stanley: No
Richie: he's trying his best omg
Beverly: lmao
Mike: carrying that around would kill me
Ben: mike is secretly a fashion icon and carrying around a yellow inhaler would be the End-
Eddie: akajkajsksnkd
Stanley: I have to carry the weight of the thousands of souls I have murdered silently as if everything's normal when it really isn't. I have to push through and pretends like everything's okay, when really I can hear their many screams echoing in my head
Stanley: It hurts mes
Stanley: *me
Richie: rip Mes
Stanley: Fuck off it was a typo
Bill: Bet bitch, you sang Rasputin on helium I don't believe u could hurt a Fly
Richie: AHAHHAHA I REMEMBER THAT
Mike: he WHAT
Ben: oh my goodness when did this happen lmao
Beverly: ^^^^LMFAOOO
Stanley: Bill,,, I cant believe you had the nerve
Bill: :)
Stanley: ugh fine I forgive you
Richie: :)
Stanley: Ew
Richie: I
Eddie: lmfao me
Beverly: Stan is a straight up savage lmfao
Ben: he really said "Ew"
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The Losers Club GC
Fanfictiona collection of moments from my friends' GC redesigned for the losers (rated M for language) special credit to one of the people in said GC: @Minti_Mango
