Stupid Question, Stupid Answer.

[SteakHeart]

Oh, snap!

How'd you know?

 

[Sassafrass]

Bruce, I am God!

How many finger's am I holding up?

 

[SteakHeart]

Eleven.

How many toes am I holding sideways?

 

[Sassafrass]

5,675,455,535.

Was that a ball-park estimate?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

I don't know what else it would be.

So. Can i have some of the wine, Sas?

 

[Sassafrass]

Certainly.
_>

Is that enough?

 

[SteakHeart]

Damn, she is drunk.

How is she still standing?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

You try doing it in heels too!

How'd you get so damned stingy? I only had...9 bottles!

 

[Sassafrass]

I honeshtly have no ideashs...* Blerugh!*

Sho...how needsh to go to hoshpital? *hic*

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Not meh! Pssh! Ya light-waight! *uncontrollable laughter* *hic*

Desimated drivver?

 

[Sassafrass]

Uhhh. Me, I thinksh...not shure.

Shorry, whatsh wash thatsh?

[sup]Fuck me, I've turned into a Hypello form FF X.[/sup]

 

[Lambi]

Everyone, just get in the car. I'm your designated driver since I don't drink.

Where shall we go?

[sup]It's always funny to hear the Hypello talk.[/sup]

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Teh pier! or beech! or...

Guysh? Where elz...?

 

[Sassafrass]

Zzzz, zzzz, zzzz, zzzz.

The barsh!!! Or Gandalfsh housesh?

 

[Sassafrass]

Phossibly.

Sho...Gandalfsh plahsh?

 

[Lambi]

No.

Let's just get you all home, ok?

 

[Sassafrass]

Oksh, then...*hic*

Zzzz?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Wack up~?