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I never said you were a slob, I said you're a doofus.

... Okay, maybe you're a bit of a slob as well. Good thinking, Bibi.

"HWAH-??!" he squinted slightly "....what if I am both things anyway...wh-..why are you telling me this?" Bursting up from the chair he was sitting on, he slammed his head right into the ceiling lamp.

Remember when I said I had sources and I only named two points? You just gave me a third.

...

(Are you okay, though? Knocking your head into lamps four times a week can't be good.)

He just silently stood there with the lampshade on his head. "...I'm perfectly fine...since... I'm a doofus."

Finally, we come to an agreement in this house.

By the way, I'll be using those words as a means of blackmailing in some future. Thanks.

Suddenly bursts into tears, grabbing the lampshade and accidentally pulling out the lamp out of the ceiling. "Why are you suddenly hating meeee...." sobs as he let go of the lam who promptly falls to the ground. "...Ettiene...I broke the lamp again."

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