Lonelygirl15

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:39 am**

Jo_16_2 wrote:
watching_watchers wrote:Well uh I live in Wisconsin and its 1:35 am right now so when is 6:00 pst?
that would be... 8PM i guess

Chelseyrl wrote:
Chelseyrl wrote:Umm... not so much anymore... but kinda. And I'm also secretly Kassia's sister... but we don't want Jo to know... so yeah... it's all relative.

You're in love with your half-adopted sister.

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:40 am**

Chelseyrl wrote:
watching_watchers wrote:
Chelseyrl wrote:8pm; we're both CST. PST is 2 hours behind.
Oh god I should have known that because I have a friend that lives in CA and there 2 hours behind. Hm so I need to be in that thinger at 8. Do they have the number somewhere?
When you're there, there is a button you can press and you just go from there. FYI, this is like... the 5th or 6th one.

Yeah I noticed. I feel retarded for not hearing about it untill now.

Oh so like, on mic? =D SWEET

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:41 am**

Chelseyrl wrote:
Jo_16_2 wrote:
watching_watchers wrote:Well uh I live in Wisconsin and its 1:35 am right now so when is 6:00 pst?
that would be... 8PM i guess

Chelseyrl wrote:

You're in love with your half-adopted sister.

i guess i cant be your brother anymore

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:42 am**

watching_watchers wrote:
Chelseyrl wrote:
watching_watchers wrote: Oh god I should have known that because I have a friend that lives in CA and there 2 hours behind. Hm so I need to be in that thinger at 8. Do they have the number somewhere?
When you're there, there is a button you can press and you just go from there. FYI, this is like... the 5th or 6th one.
Yeah I noticed. I feel retarded for not hearing about it untill now. Oh so like, on mic? =D SWEET

Nope... you just press a button and I think it tells you the number to call from your telephone.

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:42 am**

Jo_16_2 wrote:i guess i cant be your brother anymore

*shoots herself*

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:44 am**

Chelseyrl wrote:
Jo_16_2 wrote:i guess i cant be your brother anymore
*shoots herself*

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

it's just that... you see... if she's my sister.... yeah.

(and it actually reminds me of a book i had to read to my portuguese class

)

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:45 am**

*tumbleweed blows by over the blood*

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:47 am**

Chelseyrl wrote:*tumbleweed blows by over the blood*

dont die on me, please

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:49 am**

Jo_16_2 wrote:
Chelseyrl wrote:*tumbleweed blows by over the blood*
dont die on me, please

You killed me.

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:49 am**

Chelseyrl wrote:
Jo_16_2 wrote:
Chelseyrl wrote:*tumbleweed blows by over the blood*
dont die on me, please
You killed me.

noooooooo

what do i have to do so you wont die?

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:50 am**

Accept the fact that you two are half-adopted siblings. Which means nothing, really.

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:52 am**

Chelseyrl wrote:Accept the fact that you two are half-adopted siblings. Which means nothing, really.

okay you live

now i'm going to shoot myself.
(

)

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:53 am**

Chelseyrl wrote:
watching_watchers wrote:
Chelseyrl wrote:When you're there, there is a button you can press and you just go from there. FYI, this is like... the 5th or 6th one.
Yeah I noticed. I feel retarded for not hearing about it untill now. Oh so like, on mic? =D SWEET
Nope... you just press a button and I think it tells you the number to call from your telephone.

Oh okay even better. =]

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:54 am**

Jo_16_2 wrote:
Chelseyrl wrote:Accept the fact that you two are half-adopted siblings. Which means nothing, really.

okay you live

now i'm going to shoot myself.
( )

Then I don't live.

Posted: **Wed Jun 13, 2007 1:57 am**

Chelseyrl wrote:
Jo_16_2 wrote:
Chelseyrl wrote:Accept the fact that you two are half-adopted siblings. Which means nothing, really.

okay you live

now i'm going to shoot myself.
( )
Then I don't live.

okay okay i dont shoot myself

right now.

Lonelygirl15

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