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Wednesday, December 29, 2010 10:44 AM
Smoking Hot Chocolate

Omg my friend is so spastic!
This is sooo funny.
I was telling them (my two friends) that my mum goes "Elbows off the table. No Slurping! Sit up straight!"
And he went:

"Does your daughter smoke?"

"Of course not! Why would you even ask such a thing?"

"But she's holding a cigarette."

"It's chocolate."

"You can see the smoke..."

"It's hot chocolate."

Props to Something and Admin for that

Something - one of the randomest people/girl I've ever met
Admin - probably the most different guy I've ever met... No idea whether that's good or bad.
I like his fake English accent though. Made me and Something laugh tons.

it's only blood from broken hearts that writes the words to every song