#inanetworktown

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On aquariums and sailor scouts

Me: So I'm going out to lunch with her tomorrow, and we're hopefully going to the aquarium soon

inanetworktown: Cute, you're like

inanetworktown: Those two gay sailor scouts

Me: wh... Haruka and Michiru?

inanetworktown: sure

inanetworktown: they like aquariums too

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On the Sochi opening ceremonies

Me: Omg they had fucking russian hipsters

inanetworktown: Are they singing 'All the Things She Said'?

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On what to do with life

inanetworktown: Sigh, what should I do with life?

me: Have fun and stay safe, because life is too short.

inanetworktown: FUCK

inanetworktown: I meant to type YEAH

inanetworktown: ...no, fuck.

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On friends and affections

inanetworktown: Alright so the game is installed and working, with HD graphics.

Me: Oh my god, I love you!

inanetworktown: Yeah me too, but the opposite.

Me: ...You hate me?

inanetworktown: No no!

Me: So... you love yourself?

inanetworktown: No, I meant, the opposite from me to you.

Me: ...I love you too?

inanetworktown: Yeah. That's the one.

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On timing and lunch

Inanetworktown: So what time does Kyle want to have lunch?

Me: I dunno, 12 to 3?

inanetworktown: 12 to 3? What the hell are we doing, hunting for the food before we eat it?

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On Halloween and Costumes

inanetworktown: Are you dressing up for Halloween?

Me: I might. I dunno.

inanetworktown: ...Do you realize you are almost twenty?

Me: DO YOU REALIZE THAT I DON'T CARE!?

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On math and Rubik's cubes

inanetworktown: Oh, wanna figure out the algorithm to solving a Rubik's cube with me?

Me: ...What the fuck is wrong with you. No.

inanetworktown: Fiiiine. It's solving a Rubik's cube, it's not really math.

Me: Is this your idea of fun?

inanetworktown: ...if I say yes will you judge me?

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Math; a poem. Math is suffering the numbers are evil Death.

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