I just realize i wrote Crave instead of Carve > . < Darnnit....

*Runs after Lauren* GIMME RUM NOWZ!!!!!!


(Hahaha Me)

haha I figured what you meant *rolls eyes at dooficness*
anyway -

NEVERZZZZZ!!!!!!!! ZE RUM WILL ALWAYS BE GONE, BECAUSE I SHALL HAVE IT!!!!!


(aha! no, me!)

*tackles L and sits on her* I'll take that.... *snatches rum and takes a loooong drag*

(no me)

Ps: I HAS RUM!!!!

*throws Calla off and runs away* TAKE THAT BOTTLE, SEE IF I CARE!!!! I HAS A WHOLE STORE OF IT, AND YOU SHALL NOT GET THAT!!!!!!

(I win)

(And I has more rum)

*runs after her, throwing empty bottle away*
I'LL STALK YOU TILL YOU TAKE ME TO IT!!!

(I win)

(And we shall see)

ACK!!! No! I'M supposed to be the one stalking YOU!!!

*keeps running* AUUUUUGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

(no, I wins)

(we shall not see >:P)

TABLES HAVE TURNED!!!!! AHAHAHAAAA!!!!

*keeps running after her*

(no me)

(oh yes we shall)

AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! *jumps on speedboat and races away from shore* YOU CANNOT GET ME NOW!!!!!

(HA you wish....ME)

(ton llahs ew)

Phooey... *plops on sand, lands on something hard which she digs out*

*triumphantly to Lauren; sing-song* I got a jar of dirt! I got a jar of dirt! And guess what's inside it!

(No meeeeeee)

(!trid)

*Lauren brings speedboat to a halt and whirls around* The rum can wait...I WANT DIRT!!!!!!!!!! *speeds for shore, makes a sudden stop near the beach and goes flying headfirst into the sand*

GIMME JAR OF DIRT!!!!!!!!

(me me me me ME!!)

(!trid enim)