I'm ill as fuck

[joelle]

You're just jealous. Grow some facial hair.

[James R.]

I would, but you already grew it for me

[joelle]

I love you.

[James R.]

You're a fucking cheater

[joelle]

I WIN!!!!

[James R.]

No you don't you're a cheater

[joelle]

I sooo win. But I'm gonna go eat hot dogs now.


Btw....just cuz I love you doesn't mean you're ill. You're really quite healthy, in fact.

[James R.]

You know what. Go eat your cylinders of mystery meat. Everyone else, discuss how ill/amazing/perfect I am

[4D]

James you're an amazingly handsome sick motherfucker, so striking in appearance, that it blinds the deaf, and deafens the sick. You're a gorgeous beast of a bitch, with an ass only second to Shrek and Donkey. You're iller than a corridor of zombies infested with the flesh eating diease version of aids, sicker than cancerous lips on a lepers scabby cock!

You're one sick summabitch!

Iller than Bruce Illis

[Flamez]

[James R.]

^hahahahaha I'm glad someone sees the light

[joelle]

It's hard not to see the light next to your black ass.

[4D]

Yeah, the light shinin out your ass, makin the perfect sillhouette of lovers romping to the madness of Pink Floyd's Dark Side Of The Moon playing simultaneously with The Wizard Of Oz.

You're iller than kIll bIll drILLin chILLdren, kILLin em and fILLin em with chILLed Miller.

[James R.]

hahahaha Joelle shut up

4D, you're turnin me on

[joelle]

I dropped you ahhhh ahhh