I may throw up. On your boots. A lot.

OMG MY MOM IS SO MEAN. :gonk:

"Right. All girls dream of traveling. It said so on TV. Oh, yes. PROF. OAK, next door, was looking for you."

What a beeyotch. :talk2hand: [/teenangst]

I don't think so. I haven't really eaten much...

Kitteh: Not eating enough could do it, too?

Was it something you didn't eat?

:shock:

When you walk up to the TV in your house...

"There's a movie on TV. A girl with her hair in pigtails is walking up a brick road. ... I better go, too."

I SEE THE INFLUENCE OF THE WIZARD OF OZ ALL AROUND ME! :gonk:

Pfft. :talk2hand: Ya'll ain't doctors. XD

PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER, FACADE. Sheesh.

It's Sara's turn. (Oh, geez, I hope I didn't say something wrong... :sweat:)

Me too. You need to get your Doctor Certificate thingy.

my turn?

LOL, Belly!

I haven't even gotten out of the house to get mah Pokemon and start. :gonk:
Too distracted by the party, and uh... Clicking household objects. :cry:

My dresser says:

It's a nicely made dresser. It will hold a lot of stuff.

OMG TOTALLY MUST BE A SPOILER. :insane:

Sara: Yes, it is!

D: Maybe Kitteh should go lay down?

ok... i love this show... i miss it

Kitteh is considering the possibility, but Runescape... it calls to me tonight... /Nerdgasm.

I HAVE TO PEE TOO. :gonk:

...Ew. I have an NES in my room?
THIS GAME IS TOO OUTDATED. :talk2hand:

Facade: LIES!!! Dressers don't hold anything!

Kitteh: D:

OMG OUT OF THE BOX. :heart: :heart: :heart: