Lula: do you ever feel bad for the evil thinks you think?
Little Wing: rarely
Lula: lucky ass. as soon as i have an evil thought about, for example, that guy, i instantly feel bad
Little Wing: psh
Little Wing: what was the thought???
Lula: that i want to punch him in the face so it will jar him out of his stupor.
Lula: and how dumb do you have to be if whats her face looks smarter than you
Little Wing: that is perfectly reasonable
Lula: see? im going to hell
Little Wing: nope
Lula: that is why i love you. you think my thinks are reasonable.
Lula: perhaps i will blog this insane conversation
Little Wing: we are equally whack-a-doo
Little Wing: you have to include the random outbursts
Little Wing: so...lemme get this straight...whats his nuts isn't going to get a job that requires him to lift over 20 lbs because it might hurt their settlement???
Little Wing: Loser!
Lula: what a frickin douche BAG
Lula: what fucking settlement? i thought all the lawyers told them they didn't even have a case
Little Wing: I'm starting to think she is a little lair
Little Wing: liar
Lula: a little lair? like where jungle cats and rodents live? trolls and such?
Little Wing: hehe
Little Wing: keeps eating butter
Lula: KEITHS EATING BUTTER