February 2012
God, I'm fucking knackered.
shoot-the-wendybird:
That’s what you think.
Shut up.
God, I'm fucking knackered.
shoot-the-wendybird:
Look at me like that and expect to get what you want.
My feet aren’t that bad.
God, I'm fucking knackered.
dylan-abrams:
stickyfingers-nibs:
You reckon they are?
Dunno yet, can’t be to careful. If Snicks was the one who shot Amber, then it makes sense that one of them is the one who shot Wendy though. Plus, middle of the day shooting and they don’t hit spot on, who besides one of them could be that bold and thick.
Wait, Snicks shot Amber? Alright, I’ll speak to Slightly ,see if he knows...
God, I'm fucking knackered.
shoot-the-wendybird:
Don’t.
Don’t what?
God, I'm fucking knackered.
dylan-abrams:
stickyfingers-nibs:
Don’t think so, what’s up?
Nothing big, just have to go look through some of the Rodger’s stuff, see if they actually are the ones sending the threats.
You reckon they are?
God, I'm fucking knackered.
dylan-abrams:
stickyfingers-nibs:
Just around.
You doing anything later besides being tired? Cause I’ve got a job
Don’t think so, what’s up?
God, I'm fucking knackered.
dylan-abrams:
stickyfingers-nibs:
Been walking around for ages.
Just around, or somewhere in particular?
Just around.
God, I'm fucking knackered.
shoot-the-wendybird:
Because I’m not your fucking wife.
So?
God, I'm fucking knackered.
dylan-abrams:
And that would be because?
Been walking around for ages.
God, I'm fucking knackered.
shoot-the-wendybird:
I am not touching your feet.
Why not?
God, I'm fucking knackered.
shoot-the-wendybird:
Wow, thanks for the details.
You’re welcome.
If you were totally with me right now I’d ask you to rub my feet~
God, I'm fucking knackered.
shoot-the-wendybird:
Walking where?
Around.
God, I'm fucking knackered.
shoot-the-wendybird:
What have you been doing?
Walking.
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God, I'm fucking knackered.
Text @Nibs
Wendy: He's being a dick again.
Nibs: No shit.
John, sort your fucking problem about me with me....
john-darling:
Great. Now you…
Go ahead, be happy with Wendy. I’ve already told her everything. Just do me a favor and disappear from my sight.
Yeah me. Because you’re being a cunt.
I never said I wanted Wendy and neither did she.
John, sort your fucking problem about me with me....
Text @Nibs
Wendy: Bullshit. Name one.
Nibs: I don't know their names.
Wendy: I'm the only one you've ever let stay the night.
Nibs: I'm usually really fucking drunk when I sleep with people.
Nibs: Slightly. He's stayed the night.
Wendy: Two,then.
Wendy: So you're okay with me sleeping in the same bed as you?
Nibs: Yeah.
Text @Nibs
Nibs: Nah.
Wendy: Admit it.
Wendy: You like me.
Nibs: No.
Wendy: Yes.
Nibs: What makes you think I do?
Wendy: You don't let girls stay the night.
Wendy: Let alone whenever they want.
Nibs: Some of them stay the night.
Wendy: Bullshit. Name one.
Nibs: I don't know their names.
Wendy: I'm the only one you've ever let stay the night.
Nibs: I'm usually really fucking drunk when I sleep with people.
Nibs: Slightly. He's stayed the night.
Ah fuck, fuck, fuck.
ginger-lawrence:
Just the image of that…
Fuck off.
Text @Nibs
Nibs: Nah.
Wendy: Admit it.
Wendy: You like me.
Nibs: No.
Wendy: Yes.
Nibs: What makes you think I do?
Wendy: You don't let girls stay the night.
Wendy: Let alone whenever they want.
Nibs: Some of them stay the night.
Wendy: Bullshit. Name one.
Nibs: I don't know their names.
Ah fuck, fuck, fuck.
ginger-lawrence:
That’s always fun. I’ve had a few wives walk in when I was fucking their husbands…not pretty.
…Amber, I’m hiding in their fucking garden right now.
Text @Nibs
Nibs: Nah.
Wendy: Admit it.
Wendy: You like me.
Nibs: No.
Wendy: Yes.
Nibs: What makes you think I do?
Wendy: You don't let girls stay the night.
Wendy: Let alone whenever they want.
Nibs: Some of them stay the night.
Text @Nibs
Nibs: Nah.
Wendy: Admit it.
Wendy: You like me.
Nibs: No.
Wendy: Yes.
Nibs: What makes you think I do?
Ah fuck, fuck, fuck.
ginger-lawrence:
What’d you do this time?
People came home earlier than I’d expected.
Text @Nibs
Wendy: I was actually hoping...I could go back with you?
Wendy: You can say no.
Wendy: It's okay if you say no.
Nibs: Sure.
Wendy: Yeah?
Nibs: Might as well.
Wendy: What do you mean?
Nibs: Pretty used to having you around now.
Wendy: Is that bad?
Nibs: Nah.
Wendy: Admit it.
Wendy: You like me.
Nibs: No.
Text @Nibs
Wendy: I was actually hoping...I could go back with you?
Wendy: You can say no.
Wendy: It's okay if you say no.
Nibs: Sure.
Wendy: Yeah?
Nibs: Might as well.
Wendy: What do you mean?
Nibs: Pretty used to having you around now.
Wendy: Is that bad?
Nibs: Nah.
Text @Nibs
Wendy: I was actually hoping...I could go back with you?
Wendy: You can say no.
Wendy: It's okay if you say no.
Nibs: Sure.
Wendy: Yeah?
Nibs: Might as well.
Wendy: What do you mean?
Nibs: Pretty used to having you around now.
Ah fuck, fuck, fuck.
Text @Nibs
Wendy: I was actually hoping...I could go back with you?
Wendy: You can say no.
Wendy: It's okay if you say no.
Nibs: Sure.
Wendy: Yeah?
Nibs: Might as well.
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Text @Nibs
Wendy: DAY AFTER TOMORROW!
Nibs: Huh? What?
Nibs: Isn't that a movie?
Wendy: It is.
Wendy: Good movie. Jake Gyllenhaal.
Wendy: No, I get to leave, day after tomorrow!
Nibs: Emmy Rossum.
Nibs: Oh cool. You going back home or..?
Wendy: I was actually hoping...I could go back with you?
Wendy: You can say no.
Wendy: It's okay if you say no.
Nibs: Sure.
Text @Nibs
Wendy: DAY AFTER TOMORROW!
Nibs: Huh? What?
Nibs: Isn't that a movie?
Wendy: It is.
Wendy: Good movie. Jake Gyllenhaal.
Wendy: No, I get to leave, day after tomorrow!
Nibs: Emmy Rossum.
Nibs: Oh cool. You going back home or..?
Text @Nibs
Wendy: DAY AFTER TOMORROW!
Nibs: Huh? What?
Nibs: Isn't that a movie?
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Text @Nibs
Wendy: I care about John being an asshole to you, he doesn't know anything.
Nibs: He doesn't gotta know anything.
Wendy: He thinks he does.
Nibs: Hopefully I punched some sense into that brain of his.
Wendy: You punched him!
Wendy: Oh God thats hilarious.
Nibs: Well I'm gonna fight back aren't I?
Text @Nibs
Nibs: Just did.
Wendy: Going to listen to him?
Nibs: Nah.
Wendy: That's what I like to hear.
Nibs: What's he gonna do? Hit me again? Big deal.
Wendy: He probably will,you know.
Nibs: I'll survive.
Wendy: I'm not worth getting punch over.
Nibs: I don't care about getting punched. Not like it's never happened before.
Wendy: I care about John being an asshole to you, he doesn't know anything.
Nibs: He doesn't gotta know anything.
Wendy: He thinks he does.
Nibs: Hopefully I punched some sense into that brain of his.
Text @Nibs
Nibs: Just did.
Wendy: Going to listen to him?
Nibs: Nah.
Wendy: That's what I like to hear.
Nibs: What's he gonna do? Hit me again? Big deal.
Wendy: He probably will,you know.
Nibs: I'll survive.
Wendy: I'm not worth getting punch over.
Nibs: I don't care about getting punched. Not like it's never happened before.
Wendy: I care about John being an asshole to you, he doesn't know anything.
Nibs: He doesn't gotta know anything.
