todd: this is already shaping up to be a horrible year
neil: it’s february
todd: *nodding grimly* exactly
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todd: this is already shaping up to be a horrible year
neil: it’s february
todd: *nodding grimly* exactly
Neil: what’s up guys? i’m back.
Todd: what the- you can’t be here. you’re dead. i literally saw you die.
Neil: death is a social construct.
Todd: Hey Neil... Can I ask you for a favor? Neil: You know I'd literally die for you Todd, but continue. Todd: We need to talk about you starting sentences that way, cause no matter what you or Charlie think, due to your history it's not funny.
my dad just asked me if i like dead poets society
little does he know about all the twitter aus and fanfics on my phone
more dps as shit my friends have said
most of this is from musical rehearsals
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charlie: *about cameron* oh my goodness!! the full arch of his character improvement is coming to pass!!
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neil: i’ll just listen to this darling angel
todd: *blushes*
charlie, meeks, pitts, knox: aww
cameron: *gagging noises*
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todd: *quietly* i love it when it’s raining
charlie: yeah i love men too
todd: …what?!
charlie: huh?
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neil: do they give you better food in the adult psych wards bc the teens one SUCKED
mr keating: nope. all psych ward food sucks
knox: glad you’re bonding but also very concerned
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cameron: all the improv leads to scenarios about being gay! i’m sick of it! no more basing the entire skit on being gay!
keating: hey you’re a student. im the only one who gets to limit things
neil: of course it’s gay this is a drama class what did you expect??
cameron: fine, but can we at least limit the incest?
keating: alright! incest is off the table from now on!
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charlie: bro i’ve got a picture of john cena dunkin a basket over jesus
keating: that’s fake jesus would NEVER get beat by john cena
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keating: remember this, dear students: do not fear murder. in fact, be open to the concept. death is not the enemy, mister cameron here is
cameron: gee thanks
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charlie: my bisexual whimsy is simply too much for some
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charlie: to the buff jock with the facial hair and the soft feminine demeanor: i adore you
knox: thank you??
Conversations I imagine the poets having
(mainly charlie being a menace)
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charlie: hey my best friend for ever; my homie; the platonic love of my life (and the romantic love of my other platonic loml’s life)
todd: we’ve known each other for like a week
charlie: yeah but we’re besties now. ive called it already
todd, who’s never had a friend before: im not crying this is just what happens when u have blue eyes i promise
todd: name a better duo than my crippling fear of failure and my anxiety. i'll wait. neil: you and me :D todd, tearing up: okay