Feb 28, 2022
the dead poets playing d&d.
pitts and meeks started it then cameron joined in and then charlie joined and then everyone else slowly joined in
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the dead poets playing d&d.
pitts and meeks started it then cameron joined in and then charlie joined and then everyone else slowly joined in
it’s me, back at it again with dead poets society as things my friends and i have said
Charlie:So Tom ended up leaving to go chase after fucking aliens and- Knox:Wait who are we talking about? Charlie:Tom, he left the band. Knox:What band?
Meeks : Oh look a little plant! Charlie : MaRiJuAnA
Charlie: Semicolon parenthesis Meeks: You could have just said winky face.
Todd: (Just waking up) Fuck off god, I wanna sleep.
Neil: And that person weed on me yesterday Charlie: *Thinking about the drug not the other thing*
Meeks and Neil: *thank teachers and professors for helping out at the thing* Charlie: Shit I need to say something, the other two did... Charlie: And I’d like to thank the weather for co-operating
Keating: *reading back of plate* And this belongs to ‘Stainless Steel.’ Who here is stainless steel? Charlie: Das me *takes plate*
Frens: *arguing* Pitts: can’T YOU SEE YOUR FIGHTING IS TEARING THIS FAMILY APART???
Cameron: I swear I’m the only person here who has not had a divorce *Charlie Divorces Cameron on the spot*
Charlie: *tries to jump over the seat at the cinema* Charlie: *trips* Charlie: *faceplants*
Keating: Welcome to Year 8 Music, young shredders.
Charlie: Cameron can you shut up I’m trying to look at pictures of people I’m gay for.
Keating: How would you guys feel if you were the only kid in a class who couldn’t speak the language the lesson was being taught in? Everyone: … Knox: Miss my dad lived in Switzerland for a few years and he was fine Keating: Y’know why that would be? Knox: No Keating: It’s because they speak English over there
Meeks: You’ve eaten so many of those things you’re gonna die Charlie: WE’RE HERE FOR A GOOD TIME NOT A LONG TIME
Charlie: *falls off the low ropes and smashes into the ground* Todd: oh shit are you ok Charlie: I’VE MCFALLEN Neil: Yeah, well we might have a McLawsuit on our hands soon
Meeks: Man, reef sharks are so cool Cameron: no they kill like 20 million people a year Charlie: population control dipshit
Charlie: *working on english homework outside locker Charlie: HELL YEA I DID IT FUCK DETENTION!1!!1!1 Charlie: *tries leaping up to celebrate* Charlie: *rams head first into a locker door* Charlie: *falls* AH FUCK
*Practicing for the play* Meeks: I have to sacrifice myself, it’s the only way to save her Charlie: *trying not to cry* I can see your love for our daughter is greater than anything in the world Meeks: Especially you
Charlie: Hashtag yes sir. Keating: Hashtag lunchtime detention
Charlie: it’s warmer than one might expect Keating: Very well put! Charlie:Thanks! (to meeks) what the hell does that mean???
Pitts: Our plant, Gerald, has died, suddenly, for know reason. We can only assume Rick Astley himself killed him.
Charlie: *wakes up from a nightmare at 3 am* Charlie: *Screaming* FUCKING YEET
Todd: I can’t get rid of the drawings on my leg! Neil: Then don’t draw on your leg Charlie: *at the same time* SCRUB HARDER!
*Todd arrives late* Neil: WHY ARE YOU LATE?! Meeks: TWENTY EIGHT STAB WOUNDS Charlie: WHY DID YOU KILL YOUR HUSBAND Todd: What?
Neil: Oh my God, this is the best party I’ve had in awhile. *everyone awes* Todd: But I’m here?!
Keating: Everyone seems to be kinda good at this. Except for Cameron, who’s hopeless.
Pitts: Anyone fancy going to the disco? Charlie: Yes, let’s go ‘Panic’ at the Disco! Everyone: *groans*
Charlie: I have split personalities. There is normal Charlie and Psycho Charlie Todd: I have split personalities too. Normal me and extra special normal me
Pitts: I’m glad that someone is spreading rumours about me, because that means I’m not a nobody!
*Reading Charlie’s essay* Meeks: This is only ten pages long and it’s already bad because it starts with ‘Shake my stick’.
Cameron: *falls out of bed* Charlie: *continues to sleep*
Knox: Thats kinky! Charlie: And gay! What more can you ask for in life?
Neil: *walks into maths* WHAT ARE WE DOING SIR Teacher: MATHS NEIL: I KNOW
Charlie:I’ve got 99 problems but a lolly shortage ain’t one of them
Cameron: Stop, you’re making me out to be a bad person Todd: You are a bad person
Neil(filming a video): and this is Todd Todd: ….what?
For the first time in the history of separatism we Irish had a better intelligence service than the British. This was Michael Collins’ great achievement and it is one for which every Irishman should honour his memory.
Todd Anders (Here: https://stairnaheireann.wordpress.com/2015/07/30/1919-the-first-assassination-authorised-by-michael-collins-detective-sergeant-the-dog-smith-was-shot-by-the-squad/)