Well Well well...

Hello, my name is Andro'vik. But call me Andy, because I have a strong feeling that you will mess up my name no matter how many times I tell you how it's pronounced. So here's the deal, I was dragged here. So am I going to tell you everything about myself? Haha, no. Silly people. But I guess as long as I have this account, I'll make use out of it so...have fun? (Hey, AtomicCrayonBox is here once more with a character profile. Enjoy/Hate. :D)

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cometthespider8itch replied to your post: cometthespider8itch replied to your post: And I...

It was a very, very rude please. :|

 Rude or not, it's still considered a please.

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cometthespider8itch replied to your post: And I got you real marshmallows to go with them. Buuuuuuuuut you’ll only get them if I feel like being nice to the biggest pessimistic jerk ever. Or if you say please. C’mon, I know it’s in your vocabulary.

One; You admitted to being pessimistic in your second point. Two; you are THE biggest pessimistic jerk. And three; that was the rudest please ever. :|

 I didn't admit to anything, I simply restated what you said.

 And it was a please nonetheless.

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And I got you real marshmallows to go with them. Buuuuuuuuut you'll only get them if I feel like being nice to the biggest pessimistic jerk ever. Or if you say please. C'mon, I know it's in your vocabulary.

First off; I'm not a pessimist, I'm a realist in a shitty situation.

Second; Am I just the biggest pessimistic jerk or am I the biggest jerk that just happens to be pessimistic? There's a difference.

And last but not least; Please? Not for you, for the marshmallows.

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Happy birthday! Another year of being an angry old Spanish man! :D

...I don't know what to say to that.

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Happy Birthday! I love you! <3

Thanks. I love you too.

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So, Buddy-Boy, how was the birthday sex? ;)

You've already forgotten? Damn, Elis.

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*pokepokepokepokepokepokepokepokepoke* HEY BATMAN I GOT YOU A GIFT. And it's vodka. That's marshmallow flavored.

I think I could start to like you.

But only a little.

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(but you are you are very old)

I have no idea what you're talking about.

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(NOT that I'm calling you old or anything)

I think you're calling me old.

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(okay but in all seriousness are you legally allowed to tell us how old you are or is the number just THAT ridiculous)

Are you calling me old?

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HAPPY HAPPY BIRFDAY, ON YOUR SPECIAL DAY, HAPPY HAPPY BIRFDAY, IN THIS SPECIAL WAY, HAPPY HAPPY BIRFDAY, MANY AAAAAALL YOUR DREAMS COME TRUUUUUUUUUUUEEEEEEEEEEEE, HAPPY HAPPY BIRFDAY, I FEEL LIKE I'M SCREWED, HEY~! :D

Oh, you are. But the "hey" was a nice touch.

Thanks, I think.

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Oh, that's right, it's you~!

Haha. Fuck.

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Any idea who?

I don't know, who?

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Apparently, someone's got a bit older~

Just a little.

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Sooooooooooooooo, I heard a very interesting piece of information earlier~

Oh no.

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Rae, Nikki, and I are gonna fly away on our pet Bald Eagles and you can't join us.

I just want to know where you guys found the giant eagles.

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Are you AmeriCAN or AmeriCAN'T?!

I'm not even American.