A fallen angel *Shifts head curiously to the right* Why would you ever want to fall down to this shitty place called earth?
Couldn’t help it. Before I fell, I spent a good amount of time here on Earth. /shrug/
*I shrug with you, biting my lip. I squint my eyes a bit* Hey, didn’t you use to be the janitor at my school?
deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan:
I lied *Pushes you out of my way and into the room, turning to face you. I’m incredibly skinny and pale, deathly looking* Please tell me you’re the one I’m looking for, and not another crazy Scientologist.
WOAH woah woah /grabs gun from under a pillow/
who the hell are you?
(GURL WHAT YOU WANT AND WHERE’S MY GODDAMN PIE)
*Eyes the gun* Compensating for something? *Folds arm* I’m Brigitte, and lets just say I have a little werewolf problem
(LAWL WATCH GINGER SNAPS! AND PIE IS ONLY FOR WINNERS)
A fallen angel *Shifts head curiously to the right* Why would you ever want to fall down to this shitty place called earth?
deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan:
(Your use of gifs make everything just so much better)
Um….. Pie service?
/opens the door/
Pie?
I lied *Pushes you out of my way and into the room, turning to face you. I’m incredibly skinny and pale, deathly looking* Please tell me you’re the one I’m looking for, and not another crazy Scientologist.
deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan:
(Mann, everyone gotta wait in line for the Dean!)
That’s it *Jumps off the Impala* If I have to listen to that song one more time, I’m gonna kick a baby *Walks over and bangs on the Motel door* HOTEL SERVICE or what the fuck ever….
WHAT. uh.. NOPE I’M GOOD
(Your use of gifs make everything just so much better)
Um….. Pie service?
deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan:
deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan:
*Sitting on the hood of your impala, outside your motel room in the early morning. My eyes are glued to the ground, waiting*
(EVERY TIME I LOOK AT MY URL
GURL WHAT YOU SMOKIN)
/CURRENTLY JAMMIN TO EYE OF THE TIGER AND DOESNT NOTICE YOU/
*Looks at my watch, sighing* He’s been listening to that song on repeat for six hours straight….. *Looks up and through the window at you, eyebrow raised*
((MY ROFLCOPTER GOES SOISOISOISOI))
(omfg HAHAHAHA. gurl why you waitin out there for six hours.)
/the song ends and starts up again. he sighs and looks at his watch./
sammy. where the fuck are you. i want my goddamn pie.
(Mann, everyone gotta wait in line for the Dean!)
That’s it *Jumps off the Impala* If I have to listen to that song one more time, I’m gonna kick a baby *Walks over and bangs on the Motel door* HOTEL SERVICE or what the fuck ever….
deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan:
*Sitting on the hood of your impala, outside your motel room in the early morning. My eyes are glued to the ground, waiting*
(EVERY TIME I LOOK AT MY URL
GURL WHAT YOU SMOKIN)
/CURRENTLY JAMMIN TO EYE OF THE TIGER AND DOESNT NOTICE YOU/
*Looks at my watch, sighing* He’s been listening to that song on repeat for six hours straight….. *Looks up and through the window at you, eyebrow raised*
((MY ROFLCOPTER GOES SOISOISOISOI))
